"Wait a minute, follow me closely."
Liang Yin rarely entered the secret realm, so when he saw Situ Ye's solemn voice, he immediately became vigilant.
Not long after walking, there was suddenly some mist around.
As they walked, the fog became heavier and heavier. Liang Yin looked at the blurry scenery around him and frowned tightly.
If the fog were any thicker, even the people around would be invisible. It was fine just now, but the ordinary fog could not make me invisible so quickly!
"Senior Brother, there seems to be something wrong with this fog."
As soon as Liang Yin finished speaking, she saw that the voices of Luo Zishi and Situ Ye were no longer around.
This situation couldn't help but surprise her.
"Eldest Brother, Junior Sister Luo?! Where are you? Eldest Brother!"
Liangyin ran forward quickly and shouted anxiously around him.
But she found that no matter how she shouted, there was no response, and no matter how hard she ran, she could not meet Situ Ye and the others.
It was as if they had not walked together just now. Such a strange situation made Liang Yin stop in place and look around cautiously.
The floral fragrance in the air is still sweet, with a touch of moisture.
The surrounding fog is still too thick to disperse, but some tall flowers can be vaguely seen around it.
rustle…
At this moment, Liangyin suddenly heard a series of slight noises in his ears, like something vibrating in the air.
Her eyes suddenly condensed, and there was a sharp flash in her eyes.
And just when she was about to draw out her sword, the thick white mist in front of her eyes gradually dispersed.
Among the flowers not far away, she saw a handsome man in wedding clothes walking towards her.
The man's silver hair is like a waterfall, and his long and narrow peach blossom eyes are breathtaking. The bloody wedding robe made the man's skin as white as porcelain.
"S-Senior Brother?!" Liang Yin looked at Situ Ye, who was walking towards him with a smile, his eyes filled with shock.
"Elder brother, why are you dressed like this?! What are you..."
"Yin'er." Before Liang Yin could finish speaking, the man interrupted her:
"I like you and I want to be with you."
The man stopped in front of Liangyin and held Liangyin's palm with a gentle expression. His spring-like smile was full of tenderness.
The man's palms were cold, as always.
Liang Yin looked at the man in front of him who suddenly confessed his love to him, and was suddenly startled. In an instant, his face turned red and he said in disbelief:
"Sir, senior brother, what are you talking about? Stop joking!"
"I'm not joking, I have wanted to marry you for a long time." After the man finished speaking, he lowered his head.
The handsome face gradually enlarged in front of Liangyin's eyes, and his nervous heartbeat thumped. His whole body was about to fall into this gentle trap.
When she smelled the faint floral fragrance of the man, she couldn't help but pause. She seemed to have thought of something, and a sharp flash of light flashed in her eyes.
Just when the man was about to kiss her, she suddenly pulled out the sword from her waist and cut the man in front of her in half.
There was a loud creak! The sound of the barrier breaking sounded around, and the shocked man in front of him and the surrounding scenery twisted and disappeared in an instant.
After a while, the distorted illusion disappeared and returned to its original appearance filled with thick fog.
What followed in the thick fog was the sarcastic laughter of a woman:
"It's really surprising. How did you find out that he was fake?"
Liangyin frowned slightly, looking at the source of the sound coming from the thick fog in the distance, and said in a cold voice:
"If you want to be in an illusion, just make it look like a fantasy. The smell on his body is nothing like the fragrance on my senior brother's body."
The woman hiding in the thick fog couldn't help but smile coldly when she heard this:
"It seems that I really underestimated you. This is the first time that someone has broken my illusion so quickly."
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding thick fog gradually dispersed. After Liangyin saw the source of the distant sound, he couldn't help but froze in shock.
In the distance, in the center of a huge hibiscus flower, a beautiful woman wearing a pink gauze was lying half-lying.
The woman was very good-looking, with very delicate facial features. The upturned eyes had colorful lines, and she looked like a monster at first glance.
"Are you... a butterfly demon?"
Liangyin looked at the woman in front of him, surprise flashed in his eyes, because it is generally difficult for butterfly demons to transform.
The butterfly demon did not answer Liang Yin's question, but twitched the corners of his lips coldly, stared at Liang Yin, and sneered:
"The Lord of Blood Soul City sent you Taoist priests to kill me again. You really took great pains."
"You, are you that six-star monster?!"
Hearing this, Liangyin immediately looked at the body of the butterfly demon, and saw circles of red demon patterns on the arms and neck of the butterfly demon.
Is it really a six-star monster? !
Liangyin was shocked and didn't expect to meet her alone.
With her current strength, she could face this six-star monster. No match at all! Liang Yin subconsciously clenched the long sword in his hand.
Leaning against the butterfly demon sitting on the flower stamen opposite. Looking at Liangyin's alert expression, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth sarcastically:
"Yes, I just like the monsters that Blood Soul City mainly kills."
Liangyin frowned even more tightly, and couldn't help but said solemnly:
"Where is my senior brother? What did you do to them?!"
The butterfly demon, who was sitting on the flower bud, looked at Liangyin's anxious expression, the corners of his red mouth curled up, and his eyes were full of ridicule:
"Luo Liangyin, you still have time to care about others at this moment, why don't you care about yourself?"
"you know me?!"
Lianyin was suddenly startled when he heard the butterfly demon about to call out his name.
"Knowing, more than just knowing?!"
The butterfly demon smiled coldly, with vicious malice in his beautiful eyes: "I have heard your name from brother Lian Xi's mouth for twelve years!"
When he said these words, the smile on the butterfly demon's face suddenly disappeared, and his eyes were filled with anger, as if he wanted to tear Liang Yin apart.
The beautiful face was also frighteningly distorted because of anger.
Upon hearing these words, Nangong Lianxi's face suddenly flashed in Liangyin's mind.
"Lian Xi? Are you talking about Nangong Lian Xi?!"
"Looking at your appearance, don't you know that the young city lord of Blood Soul City is Brother Lian Xi?"
Surprise flashed across Dieyao's words, and he stared at Liangyin, twitching the corners of his lips in a mocking manner.
"What?!"
When Liang Yin heard this, his eyes suddenly widened, filled with disbelief.
Nangong Lianxi is the young city lord of these blood soul cities? How can this be? !
Looking at Liang Yin's surprised expression, the butterfly demon jumped down from the flower bud with a sarcastic expression on his face, twisting his slender waist. He walked towards Liangyin and sneered:
"Looking at your appearance, it seems that you really don't know anything. I really feel sorry for Brother Lian Xi!"
Before the butterfly demon finished speaking, he jumped towards Liang Yin.
That beautiful face was filled with cold poisonous intent, and murderous intent suddenly appeared.
The butterfly demon was very fast. When it ran towards it, its beautiful face and whole body turned into a demonic state.
The originally beautiful face now looked like it had deep eye sockets, a dark and pointed nose, and the rosy corners of the mouth had also turned into a bloody mouth, revealing cold and scary teeth.