The Shadow Ice Lion used the clone technique, brushing and brushing, only to see seven or eight Shadow Ice Lions with the same appearance surrounding Qing Huan and Xueyun Fan.

The whip tail shook the sky, and if the strong claws grabbed at the body, they would definitely grab a piece of meat.

The snow clouds fanned faster, the wind was whining, and the silver light was dazzling, but it revealed a hint of anxiety.

Because of this shadow clone technique of the Shadow Ice Lion, he originally only had to face one enemy, but now it has become a bunch.

Its master, Qing Huan, didn't know what he was doing, standing there without any reaction, the snow cloud fan had to fly around to defend itself against the attack, and it was so busy that it was upside down.

Qing Huan didn't react, because she was setting up the formation, which she learned from the unicorn, the phantom array plus the trapped formation.

Although this Night Ice Lion is an alienated ice system in the water system, whether it is water or ice, there is one thing that is afraid of it, and that is...

Fire.

The five elements are mutually restrictive, and fire overcomes water.

Therefore, the theme of the illusion that Qing Huan wants to create is fire.

She held her breath, mobilized the spiritual power in her body, recalled the laws of illusion, and most importantly, she wanted to try to see if she could achieve the realm of the unity of truth and falsehood with true and false.

The unicorn saw her intentions, and looked at Qing Huan while licking her wounds on the spot, it seems that this monk also has some knowledge of illusion, no wonder he can hide from its eyes.

It's really a mountain outside the mountain, and there are immortals outside the immortals, although it looks like she doesn't have much cultivation, and the foundation is very ordinary, even in the neon shrine where the masters are like clouds, the ordinary ones are not very eye-catching, but this physique that is not confused by illusion dementors, the talent to turn form into reality, and the fan, is not a simple magic weapon.

Person......

It's not as simple as it originally thought.

The unicorn took the small spirit bead that was bouncing next to it, and this little spirit bead had only recently transformed into a spiritual orb, and it had not yet opened its spiritual wisdom.

If it saw Qing Huan's Great Treasure Spirit Bead and Xiao Erbao Spirit Bead, it would be even more shocked to lose its jaw, Qing Huan This is no longer the realm of illusion, but ......

Creation!

It's just that she hasn't gotten the talent spirit enlightenment yet, and her spiritual power cultivation is also very weak, and she can only turn a few small spirit beads to play with.

The elves have a lot of special talents for natural creatures, but the first of these talents is the ability to create.

In the past, when the elves had not yet been exterminated, every elven ruler, the elven king, had this talent for creation, which was a symbol of power and the strongest power of the elves.

The last elf race with the talent of creation was hundreds of thousands of years ago, and in these hundreds of thousands of years, the number of elves who had withered away had not been able to have the talent of creation, and this reason also indirectly led to the tragedy of the extermination of the elf race.

It's a pity that Qing Huan was born at the wrong time.

To say that her life is too complicated, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, good or bad, not a word can cover it, and it cannot be changed by a single force.

However, the gears of fate have been opened, and she, Qing Huan, has been placed in the torrent storm.

Success or failure, survival or perdition, growth or ......

Forever......

Ordinary!

Of course, sometimes wanting to be ordinary is the most extravagant, and since she was born, she was destined not to be ordinary, and she was carrying ......

It's an endless responsibility.

The Night Ice Lion now hated the broken fan, but he was smart, not stupid.

Unexpectedly, he used a strategy to attack the west, and after transferring the snow cloud fan away, the clone of the night ice lion closest to Qing Huan shook the steel whip tail and hit it directly.

The steel whip tail is only getting closer and closer to Qing Huan, she feels the danger coming, but she can't move at this time, if she moves, it will be a waste of all her previous efforts, and it is not impossible to come again, but what she hates most is to do repeated efforts.

So, she gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and the tail of the steel whip was covered with sharp thorns, and she threw it heavily, and before the whip could reach it, she felt the sound of the wind first.

When the snow cloud fan reacted, it was too late.

The steel whip with thorns hit Qing Huan's back and arms hard, the clothes were suddenly torn, and the flesh under the clothes did not escape the catastrophe, and a long and deep scar appeared on Qing Huan's back and arms with blood.

The Snow Cloud Fan quickly dealt with the enemy in front of him, and then flew back like crazy.

Qing Huan was hit hard by this, and blood soaked her robe, but except for the moment when she was hit, she snorted, her body shook for a while, and then she still closed her eyes and stared, not reacting.

It seems that the person who hurts, the person who hurts, is not her, but someone else.

Qing Huan was immersed in the formation, she hated failure, because of this thought, she actually broke out ...... that she had never had, or had not been obvious

Determination!

From her refusal to learn to practice when she was in Guanghan Palace, to her later passing, and then her famous words in the rivers and lakes: The rivers and lakes are sinister, if you can't do it, you will withdraw, if you can fight, you will fight, and if you can't fight, you will run.

She has always adhered to a kind of opportunism, a kind of big deal to admit defeat.

There is no pursuit, no goal, no persistence, no faith.

Until she came here.

Here, for the first time, she had the idea of examining herself, and for the first time, she asked herself, looking at others scolding Fang Xuan, full of spirit, do you want it?

Or is it like the Moon God Star Jun said to you, nothing matters, just live a simple and happy life... The most important thing is to be alive.

She still hasn't found the answer, she's wandering, struggling, not knowing who she really is and what she wants to play.

However, all she can do now is to persevere, be firm, and stick to her heart.

So, she found that when she really wanted to do something, when she wanted to do something successfully, the pain, bleeding and injury, which she was worried about and afraid to avoid, became smaller and became less important.

With the Shadow Ice Lion's steel whip tail striking again, the surrounding world suddenly changed.

The vast firelight is overwhelming.

"Succeeded?" Qing Huan opened his eyes and said excitedly: "I succeeded! Xueyun!

Xue Yunfan looked at her in a daze, and couldn't wait to jump three feet high, and shook her body in wonder, whether her master was stimulated by something, how did she seem to have changed a person.

Fire, the whole world, they are like being in a furnace at the moment, surrounded by flames, and the Shadow Ice Lion is very flustered

The Shadow Ice Lion was most afraid of fire, and ice edges continued to shoot out of its mouth, trying to lower the temperature and extinguish the fire.

But apparently in vain.

Not only that, but the raging flames intensified, turning into hot lava.

As soon as the clone conjured by the Shadow Ice Lion touched the hot magma, it was scorched with a "squeak", and then turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared.

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