Chapter Eighty-Eight: Traces of the Mirage

"Oh, yes, you don't remember me, why do you forget so quickly, why do you see and don't recognize. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Yu Wenxuan sneered, and the silver needle on Liang's chest was slowly pulled out. "You know, you know, I tried everything I could to bring it back, but in the end, you wanted to arrest me. Yu Wenxuan lowered his head gloomily.

The soul rushed up and punched Yu Wenxuan's chin, and Yu Wenxuan spurted blood and flew up. "Ahem...... Ahem, yes, can you show me you, see how you've changed. Yu Wenxuan wiped the blood from his mouth, and the spirit frost made his eyes look at all this coldly, without saying anything. "Yu Wenxuan, is it! The face of the lock is not something you can see if you want to see it, not to mention that she is still the one I haven't passed through the door. ”

The soul stepped on Yu Wenxuan's chest, "Take your hooves away, don't stain my clothes." Yu Wenxuan looked at the soul and said coldly. After hearing this, the soul burned with anger, raised his leg high and stomped on Yu Wenxuan's chest. A mouthful of black blood came out of his mouth. "Hehe, go on, you don't even have the strength to step on someone, why should you marry her. Yu Wenxuan's face was covered with blood and an evil smile on his face.

"Die, die, die......" Seeing Yu Wenxuan's mockery, the soul stepped on Yu Wenxuan's heart one after another, Yu Wenxuan smiled, laughed and looked at the Spirit Frost Envoy who was watching coldly. His heart was completely cold, and what he saw in those eyes was unsharpening, disgust, and indifference.

"Frost, have you really forgotten!" looked at the hideous expression of the soul, and looked at the cold eyes of the spirit frost. His world seemed to be quiet, and everything was back to the beginning. "Brother Wenxuan, you have grown up, is it okay to marry me as a wife!" A cute little girl bit a string of sugar gourds and looked at the young man in front of her with both hands holding the back of her head expectantly.

"Wife, what is a wife, can you eat it?" the young man seemed to have a very low emotional intelligence, and asked with a blank face when he heard the girl's words. "Brother Wenxuan is such a big fool, you have to marry Shuang'er as a wife anyway!" the girl hammered the young man's head and yelled. "Okay, okay, marry it, it hurts to death. The young man covered his head and looked at the girl in front of him helplessly.

Hearing the young man's words, the girl ran up with a smile and hugged his hand, with a sweet face, "Come, Brother Wenxuan, Shuang'er will give you a sugar gourd." The girl handed the remaining half of the sugar gourd to the boy's mouth, and the boy bit off one.

"Die!" The last foot of the soul, which was filled with purple qi, blocked the kick he stepped on with one hand. The black haze stretches out. Those eyes became extremely blood-red, "This is what Hongjun wants." The soul looked at Yu Wenxuan's changes in surprise. The Spirit Frost Envoy looked at Yu Wenxuan with his eyes full of complexity.

"Whoever has a lot of trouble in the rivers and lakes, his eyes are tired, and his heart is also tired. Yes, you are bored and confused, not in the rivers and lakes, and ask about the rivers and lakes. Since you forget, then I will destroy the place that changed you, and uproot the mirage!" a mechanical voice came out of his mouth. "What a big breath boy. As he spoke, the soul pulled out a blood-red long knife from behind and slashed at Yu Wenxuan at his feet.

Looking at the long knife that was chopping, Yu Wenxuan stretched out one hand. The black long sword that fell to the side seemed to sense the call of its master, trembled, and flew back into Yu Wenxuan's hand. The long sword swung with a clear sound. "Hmph, if you are hit by Ling'er's nine needles, you will definitely be able to do your luck!" The soul blocked Yu Wenxuan's sword with a long knife, and grabbed Yu Wenxuan's neck with one hand.

"She doesn't belong to you. Yu Wenxuan's eyes were red, the black ripples spread, and his soul was shocked and flew out. With an angry roar, the haze around Yu Wenxuan's body swelled. "Yes, that's it, anger, resentment, unwillingness, all vent, kill them, they are the source of your pain!"

"You, don't think, don't want to control me!" Yu Wenxuan drew his long sword and pierced the redhead's chest. Redhead sneered, "You'll never be able to escape this shackle." Then it faded away. The Spirit Frost Envoy glanced at the soul, the soul nodded, and took out a strange small golden iron cylinder from behind him and rushed towards Yu Wenxuan.

"Sooner or later, I will break away from the shackles of fate, no one, don't try to trap me. In reality, Yu Wenxuan shouted in the sky. "Hmph, boy, try the Demon Heart Lock we've got for you. The soul went around Yu Wenxuan's back and inserted the demon heart lock into the back of his neck.

I saw that the demon heart lock slowly fell into the back of his neck, and the part that leaked out of the outside spread out in a hexagonal shape, and some barbs stretched out from the inside, piercing deeply into the back of Yu Wenxuan's neck. Yu Wenxuan let out a long cry of pain and fell to the ground with a bang. The black haze gradually cleared, and everything returned to calm.

"If it weren't for the Demon Heart Lock and this kid yelling in place for some reason, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so easy to catch him, he is a legacy of the ancestors. The soul kicked Yu Wenxuan, who had been unconscious, and put the knife back. "Take him back on an errand. Lingshuang glanced at Yu Wenxuan coldly, put on the cloak again, and the soul snorted coldly and lifted Yu Wenxuan and left into the distance.

The sun sets, and the temperature in the desert drops dramatically. A group of men arrived from afar. "Purple girl, you said that Brother Yu rushed out of the forest of the Blood Knife Gate and disappeared. Fei Yuba shook his fan and asked Ziyuetian on the horse. Zi Yuetian nodded, and suddenly, Fei Yuba seemed to have discovered something, and jumped off the horse.

I saw him squatting down and pulling out a silver needle from under the sand. Zi Yuetian looked at him with a confused expression. Looking at the silver needle, Fei Yuba frowned. "Purple Girl, I have bad news for you, Brother Yu should have been captured by the people of the Mirage. Fei Yuba slowly turned his head.

"What, how could it be!" Zi Yuetian couldn't believe what Yu Wenxuan would do if she was caught by the lockers, she didn't dare to imagine. "Yes, it was that woman, we arrested him because it was the woman who instructed him, but the eldest brother has now turned against her. Fei Yuba stood up with the silver needle.

Zi Yuetian leaned on the horse's back in disappointment, "But there is one more good news. Fei Yu Ba looked in the direction of the Spirit Frost Envoy's departure with a smile on her face, "She thought that the changeable climate of the desert could hide her whereabouts, but she didn't know that we had lived here since we were children, and we could follow her whereabouts to find the mirage, and when the time came, we could not only destroy it, but also rescue Brother Yu!"

"Let's go, let's go back, we're ready to prepare, and we'll go to the mirage tomorrow!" Fei Yuba got on his horse and ran towards Kuicheng, Ziyuetian looked into the distance and rode away.