From the beginning, Yan Xiaoxiao easily saw through Qing Huan's identity, but when Qing Huan first had doubts, it was in the secret prison in Mei Zhihan's house, when she entered, she was not suppressed by spiritual power, but she deliberately showed weakness in front of Mei Zhihan, but when Mei Zhihan moved her murderous intention, she wanted to mobilize spiritual power, but she was sealed in the Dan Mansion, if Mei Zhihan had such great ability, why did she have to be so twisted and turned, until later, Yan Xiaoxiao quietly appeared in the secret prison.

If there was not a third person present to seal her spiritual power, it would be an unsolved case, and the next thing would be to investigate the underworld.

She is willing to bite this bait, but she also wants to figure out why this woman moved her to kill her, or to kill people with a knife.

It wasn't until she met the man in the iron mask that she was sure that this was another murderous game.

Finally, there is Soul Dementorship, this woman named Yan Xiaoxiao, like her, is not controlled by Soul Dementors, or rather, ordinary Soul Charms can't help her.

Such a character, why do you want to pretend to be a red card for warmth, suppress your true cultivation, and do two murder games with a knife, is it aimed at her, or something else.

Qing Huan brushed the fan, fanned the wind, and said leisurely: "I don't remember either." ”

Yan Xiaoxiao woke up from the beginning, and she had been staring intently at the "Snow Cloud Fan" in Qing Huan's hand, and now she saw her swaying, and she couldn't take her eyes off, and was just about to sacrifice something from her body, when suddenly, a strong power appeared from above.

The monks within a radius of a hundred miles, especially the Danfu of the monks below the Yuan Infant Stage, had all suffered varying degrees of shock, and their cultivation spiritual power could not withstand the coercion that was hundreds of times stronger than theirs.

The corners of Qing Huan's mouth hooked, and she sent a distress signal early in the morning, relying on the strength of one person, and after fighting with the man in the iron mask, she was not sure that she would take down this Yan Xiaoxiao, and Sikong came at the right time at this moment.

"Eclipse Tower" now, the original clear sky of the Lost Valley City, the clouds and the sun are covered in an instant, the visibility is suddenly reduced, the monks who are not high in cultivation have avoided again and again, and the slightly stronger ones are like a place with blue light, wanting to see the demeanor of high-level immortals, and there are many masters from all walks of life who have come here for the "Golden Bowl Conference" or for other things, and they are secretly vigilant in their hearts, Brahma Langya, it is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Qing Huan beckoned to Sikong from afar, but Sikong had a straight face and didn't look at her.

Yan Xiaoxiao saw that an outsider appeared, so she took back the jewel-like thing that she was going to take out, and when the "Eclipse Sun Tower" appeared, she immediately used the shapeshifting phantom to try to escape.

Damn, why is it the "Eclipse Tower", according to the generation, it is not an exaggeration for these two people in front of her to call her grandma, and it is not difficult to get them, but the little girl's helper is actually the owner of the "Eclipse Tower", I didn't expect that tens of thousands of years ago, she was chased by the "Eclipse Tower", and to this day, she is still terrified when she sees it.

As the saying goes, all things are born together, all things are mutually restrained, and mutual restraint is the balance of yin and yang.

Seeing this, Qing Huan swooped after him, leaving only a puff of light smoke in place.

Yan Xiaoxiao ran in front, Qing Huan chased behind, Rao is shape-shifting phantom, and he couldn't get rid of it for a long time.

The "Snow Cloud Fan" whirred behind her, and the "Eclipse Tower" waited for her moment in the sky above her.

Behind her is her aunt and grandmother, and the magic weapon in the headspace is her natural enemy.

Yan Xiaoxiao just wanted to shout: She is too difficult.

Don't look at the average cultivation of Huan's spiritual power, but the speed of this light flight is quite outstanding, on the one hand, it may be that she was stimulated by the fact that she was young because she couldn't soar the clouds, and the tactics she has always adhered to are: If you can fight, you will fight, and if you can't fight, you will run, or that sentence, the rivers and lakes are sinister, and if you can't do it, you will withdraw.

Therefore, this escape kung fu can be practiced quite well, such as shapeshifting illusion technique, teleportation technique, and teleportation technique......

Qing Huan pressed step by step, found an opportunity, suddenly exerted his strength, surpassed Yan Xiaoxiao, held a fan to block her way, and said proudly: "I don't know why Miss Yan is so anxious?"

Yan Xiaoxiao stepped on the branch of a thousand-year-old tree and sneered: "Little girl, it looks like you know something, why don't you have something to say?"

"Why do you want to kill me!" Qing Huan hovered in mid-air, fanning at the other party, just looking at his words and deeds, he was still very imposing.

"Huh. Yan Xiaoxiao chuckled, "So you thought I was going to take your life?" ”

"Isn't it?"

Yan Xiaoxiao raised her hand to straighten the sideburns that were blown by the wind, her movements were charming, her posture was charming, and she said very calmly: "Little girl, yes or no, in fact, it doesn't matter that much, since you think so, then so be it." "Anyway, the matter is barely done, Yan Xiaoxiao's identity doesn't have much use value, and it's not a bad thing to let Qinghuan, a little girl, know how powerful people are.

Qing Huan stretched out the fan, palm down, the "Snow Cloud Fan" rotated hard under her hands, the nearby branches broke one after another, the wind blew, the leaves followed the rustle, she called out: "Sikong." ”

Sikong appeared in response, and Yukong flew behind Yan Xiaoxiao, striking back and forth, catching turtles in the urn.

The branches under Yan Xiaoxiao's feet moved, and immediately retracted the charming posture, and said in his heart: I almost forgot about this stubble.

Sikong listened to Qing Huan's explanation of the cause and effect, and his anger suddenly rose, originally he just used magic weapons to exert coercion, but now he was full of fighting spirit, and said loudly: "Qing Huan, can you do it?" This is also the first battle of the cooperation between the two.

"I still want to ask you this, you are as timid as a mouse, don't be scared to pee your pants for a while. "I'm starting to talk about it again.

"Like a mouse?" Sikong raised an eyebrow.

"......" Qinghuan was depressed, she made a mistake, she was most afraid of mice, if she said so, she would be more timid than timid.

"Don't hold back for a while. ”

"Nonsense, I think you're the one who makes the mess. Qing Huan is not convinced, no matter what the truth is, first of all, the momentum must be grasped, and the verbal effort cannot be lost.

Yan Xiaoxiao gathered in the middle, couldn't help laughing, and shouted: "Childish." ”

Qing Huan cleared her throat, revealing an expression that she thought was very fierce, "Don't talk nonsense, if you are afraid, you can be caught, if not..." ”

Yan Xiaoxiao glared at Qing Huan, and said in her heart: Stinky girl, if it weren't for the fact that this body is not my body, but it is just used for possession, and my skills have been greatly reduced, otherwise how would I let you juniors show off your power in front of me.

The "Eclipse Tower" slowly descended from above, Sikong did not attack, since someone wants to prove her strength, let her try it first.

However, he didn't know that Qing Huan had already fought with someone once in the Gongying Cave, and he also suffered internal injuries.

Qing Huan didn't expect that she summoned Sikong over, but he was watching with his hands on the side.

Knowing that she was knocked down by Yan Xiaoxiao's move, Sikong came back to his senses.

A hole was torn, and Yan Xiaoxiao didn't know where to flee for an instant.

"Chase!" Qing Huan was anxious.

Sikong looked at the direction in which the enemy was fleeing, then looked at Qing Huan, gritted his teeth, and still chased after him.

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