If Long Qingyue is alone, she can definitely avoid the past and run away, but she takes the Nangong cloud with her … If she flashes to the left, the palm shadow will fall on the broken arm and faint, and the Nangong cloud will die. If she flashes to the right, she will not want to escape.
Damn it, Shen Ce calculated that Nangong Yun saved her life and she wouldn’t leave him alone.
Long Qingyue’s eyes suddenly cooled and his body fell sharply to Fang Heiyuan.
All the darkness came and swallowed her up in an instant.
I don’t know how deep this abyss is when the cold wind whizzes by, but my mind gushes out with light and is suspended at the soles of Long Qingyue’s feet, exploring how long it is from the ground and controlling the flying of the sword with light.
A moment later Long Qingyue helped the Nangong Yunan to land.
As soon as the lightsaber was closed, it immediately gathered its breath and shrank motionless in the darkness.
There was silence all around, no sound, and the wind was blowing quietly and slightly cool.
I don’t know how this is. I don’t know how big this side is, and I don’t know where Shen Ce landed. I can’t feel the breath of Shen Ce. Long Qingyue just breathed a sigh of relief.
Reach out and take out a pill from the ring, feed it into Nangong Cloud’s mouth and sit cross-legged, and input spiritual force into Nangong Cloud to help him digest and absorb the medicinal properties inside.
Being injured by Shen Ce Lingqi is not a simple injury. We should deal with it as soon as possible.
Although she didn’t like Nangong Cloud, he saved himself this favor.
A moment later, Long Qingyue took back her hand and wiped her forehead with sweat. After a night of constant fighting, high vigilance consumed her a lot of spiritual strength and energy, but she felt a little tired after sitting down.
Grabbed a few pills for invigorating qi, put them in her mouth, closed her eyes, and Long Qingyue meditated. There may be many unknown dangerous eyes hidden in this unknown darkness. She needs to regain her strength as soon as possible to continue fighting with Shen Ce and get Nangong Yun out of here alive.
I don’t know how long it took in the darkness, but a pair of gentle hands gently pointed to her face. It was as gentle as a spring breeze in April, and a beautiful face appeared in the line of sight as if clouds were flying over the bluebird.
Whispering to spoil tenderness "Qing Yue …"
"Qin Flame" Long Qingyue’s eyes were a little confused. At this moment, there was a pain beside him. Long Qingyue turned his head and saw a white transparent thing hissing at Nangong Cloud’s broken arm. The wound was bleeding again.
And that thing seems to suck happily. It seems to feel Long Qingyue’s sight looking up and glaring at Long Qingyue, revealing sen’s cold red pupil.
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What is that thing?
Long Qingyue frown refers to a surge of spiritual force and will play out that thing.
"Ah Yan, you’re here …" She looked up and raised her eyes and saw that the original handsome face instantly became ferocious and terrible, and her eyes were red and hateful, showing sharp fangs.
Long Qingyue was shocked by the fire from the underworld, and the white shadow that turned into Qin flame was immediately burned clean.
Don’t wait for Long Qingyue to think about what’s going on. See a pair of red eyes and a white figure, followed by two pairs and three pairs … Seven pairs … Several pairs of latosolic red eyes …
Every eye sparkles with hatred and greed.
Is this a ghost?
With the help of the nine ghosts, the dragon and the clear moon finally saw the white things in front of them.
Is this not the mausoleum? Why are there so many ferocious ghosts? Three layers inside and three layers outside almost surrounded the whole party.
The ghost gathered around him didn’t immediately pounce on what seemed to be afraid of.
Yeah, I seem to be afraid of her.
Slender refers to nine ghost fires jumping gently, and ghosts form a confrontation. Although the smell of nine ghost fires is terrible, there are too many ghosts here, but the momentum of nine ghost fires is somewhat suppressed.
At this time, some ghosts came to bite the foot of Nangong Cloud when Long Qingyue was not paying attention and dragged it out.
Nine ghosts fired a bullet, and several ghosts fled and jumped in fear. On the other side, several ghosts descended and hissed at Long Qingyue’s clothes. One of them bit Long Qingyue’s feet and the smell of blood made them crazy and vicious.
Finger pinch tactic White flame blooms like a lotus in the palm of your hand and splashes everywhere. There is a "scratching" sound in the place where you pass, and hundreds of ghosts are around you, but one wave of sacrifice and another wave are endless.
After Long Qingyue threw dozens of white fire lotus, his forehead could not help but feel a little cold sweat.
"Squeak … God, is this hell?" Quillfire poked his head out of Long Qingyue’s collar and couldn’t help shivering at first sight of so much white fluttering.
Ghosts descended again when they were not close to each other and were burned by Long Qingyue and Quillfire, leaving no slag.
Other ghosts’ eyes are showing fear, and they dare not wander in the same place before pouncing. It’s sharp and terrible, and it’s very harsh.
Long Qingyue couldn’t help but burst into scalp pins and needles, and he couldn’t stand the sight of so many ghosts, as if he had come to Jiuyou Hell.
In the dark, Nangong Cloud woke up slowly. At the sight of so many ghosts, it was his pale face without any fear, but some confusion murmured, "Am I dead?" Is this hell? "
When he looked up and saw Long Qingyue, he was dazed. "Why are you here? Are you her or … are you here to pick me up?"
Long Qingyue depressed turned supercilious look "you didn’t die, we are in the tomb"
"The imperial tomb?" Nangong Cloud slowly reacted and looked around. "What’s going on here?"
Long Qingyue shook her head. "I didn’t know this was your home. Shouldn’t you know better than me?"
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The voice fell, the palms fell, and the surging power hit Long Qingyue.
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