However, their position is really not very good.
There are people everywhere.
Blood splashes.
The body fell.
Only by flying to the sky can we avoid being accidentally injured by soldiers.
but…
What surprised Ye Qingluo was...
They didn't avoid it.
The weapons in the hands of the soldiers directly penetrated their bodies and slashed at the soldiers aside.
Ye Qingluo's evasive movement stopped just like that.
She tentatively reached out to the soldiers.
waved for a while.
Indeed, it did not have any impact on the soldiers.
The war continues.
The two of them are like transparent existences.
No one can see them.
"This should be an illusion." Di Moxuan held her little hand tightly, "Follow me closely, be careful."
Ye Qingluo nodded.
A sudden scene of the battlefield.
The ghost knows what kind of tricks this is playing.
"But... do you think that this battle seems to be... a battle of mysterious people." Ye Qingluo was a little strange.
Layers upon layers of mysterious waves rippled in the sky above the battlefield.
The soldiers were all using their profound strength to attack each other.
The tragic state of the corpse was also extremely horrifying.
Di Moxuan looked at the large battlefield in front of him, and nodded slightly: "This should be a battle between profound practitioners, and... I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that this scene is very familiar."
look familiar
Ye Qingluo frowned slightly, his eyes quickly scanned his surroundings.
This battle actually makes Ah Xuan feel familiar
Could it be... He participated in this battle
"This way, let's go." Di Moxuan pulled her towards the battlefield.
His steps are a little messy.
Holding Ye Qingluo's hand, he also strengthened a little bit.
Ye Qingluo pursed her pink lips and looked at the man's back.
She also tightened her fingers, held his hand, and quietly followed behind him.
at this time.
All of a sudden, on the battlefield, a gust of wind blew up, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled.
The erosion of darkness seemed to swallow the entire battlefield.
When the soldiers panicked.
It was another mysterious wave of raging flames, spreading to all directions.
That Yeyan Hongmang.
Like a raging fire.
In an instant, they entangled and collided with those darkness.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Qingluo saw the horizon, and an extremely familiar figure appeared.
The man in the red dress was in flames, with an imposing manner.
A red gauze covered half of her face.
The pair of beautiful eyes that were only exposed shone with a soul-stirring light.
Ye Qingluo's pupils suddenly constricted: "God, Emperor of God..."
Yes.
That woman in red is Feng Ge!
She will never remember it wrong!
Why, in this illusion of the battlefield, did she see Feng Ge
Didn't she already leave the memory space of the blood bone barbarian
Feng Ge continuously released Ye Yan's mysterious light.
Suppressed the wave after wave of darkness.
Fighting is quite exciting!
Ye Qing felt puzzled.
Just kept staring at Feng Ge up and down.
I want to ask Emperor Moxuan.
But it was found that Emperor Moxuan was looking at Feng Ge with his eyes for a moment, his eyes were a little deep and dark, and he couldn't see his emotions.
But Ye Qingluo could feel it.
Di Moxuan's mood at this time was obviously different from usual.
She thought about it.
Still didn't open his mouth to disturb Di Moxuan.
The killing on the battlefield is still going on.
The two sides fought for an unknown amount of time.
The scene in front of the two of them suddenly changed.
The heroic Feng Ge who was still on the battlefield just now was lying weakly on the bed.
That face, which was very similar to Ye Qingluo's, was pale.
There is no look in the eyes.
It's like holding on to your breath and surviving.