After making up her mind to pay attention, Ming Wuyan adjusted her mentality and began to learn the movements of the flame man and began to dance.
Because I have learned various dance-like steps in Fanmen before, it is not difficult to keep up with the rhythm.
Originally, she thought that what the flame man was going to teach her might be a kind of divine art similar to steps, but after she actually jumped up, she realized that it didn't seem to be the case.
After insisting on dancing once, Ming Wuyan stopped suddenly, stood still, just watched the flame man dancing those dances over and over again...
The same rhythm, the same rhythm, the same movements, the same dancing flame ribbons and flame men interweave into an indescribably wonderful picture.
Suddenly, a sea of flowers, mountains and rivers, houses and palaces appeared in front of her eyes...
Suddenly, a dazzling red rushes towards the face, and Ming Wuyan clearly feels the hateful pressure from the world...
When this irresistible pressure seemed to crush him, the sea of flowers was destroyed, mountains and rivers disappeared, rivers dried up, houses collapsed, palaces sank, and it looked like the world had been destroyed.
Ming Wuyan closed her eyes in shock, she didn't understand how she could see such a picture.
At this moment, the flame man suddenly appeared, and the flaming belt in his hand turned into a sword of ice and snow. He swung the sword, and the entire ruined world was suddenly covered by ice and snow.
Just when Ming Wuyan was surprised, he swung his sword again. This time, the color of the sword in his hand changed to a golden light. He swung the sword again, and the ice and snow began to melt. The space began to be alive, and after a while, the sea of flowers began to grow, mountains and rivers began to appear, rivers began to have water, and houses and palaces suddenly appeared.
Everything is like a dream.
At this moment, a sword appeared in the sky, a sword that fluctuated in size, brightness, and darkness in the air.
She suddenly felt that the sword seemed to be calling her.
Even though the sword was far away from her, she held out her hand...
Just as she stretched out her hand, suddenly, a black sword pierced through the space and appeared, stabbing down at her with a devastating aura.
Ming Wuyan was startled, and immediately withdrew her hand, but she was still a step too late...
Blood flowed down her arm, and she felt like her hand was about to break.