Baili Jiabao stopped.
Shangqiu Mengqian was overjoyed, it seemed that his efforts were in the right direction!
Check out the effect!
Then next...
Unexpectedly, Baili Jiabao on the other side gave a "puchi" smile, "Are you still talking so much when you're dead?"
Shangqiu Mengqian's eyes widened, "So you're awake?"
"Of course I'm awake!" Baili Jiabao said angrily, "Why are your eyes so big? Haven't you seen enough yet?"
She was already on the verge of collapse, but there was still a sliver of consciousness, struggling hard.
If it wasn't for Shangqiu Mengqian, she would have sunk in all likelihood.
That soft call could be said to have pulled her over the edge of the cliff.
Then it slowly recovered.
Unexpectedly, this guy actually tore his clothes!
Although his mouth is not forgiving at this moment, his heart is still full of gratitude to Shangqiu Mengqian.
"Don't turn around yet, I have to change clothes!"
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After an unknown amount of time, Huan Qingyan opened her eyes.
She found that she was still in the Yinfeng Palace, still in a vast expanse of whiteness.
It's just that the cloudy wind is no longer harmful to her, and it feels like a normal strong wind.
His mental strength has also improved, and his spiritual consciousness has been swept farther than before. Although it is not that kind of qualitative leap, it is still an improvement.
At this time, footsteps were heard in the distance.
It didn't sound like a human voice, Huan Qingyan raised her vigilance and looked over intently.
It was discovered that they were two low-level demon cultivators, who had been invaded by the evil wind, lost their minds, walked aimlessly, and swayed from side to side.
With the state of these two little demons, she can deal with them with one move.
But for some reason, she was not interested in it, and she didn't want to do it.
Suddenly, there were footsteps again.
This time it was actually three monster generals!
Huan Qingyan immediately tensed up.
These are three lion demons who came out of the white mist and also saw Huan Qingyan.
Looking this way, in the end, they all turned around and left!
This is not the first time Huan Qingyan has encountered this kind of thing. Although it is a bit inexplicable, it is good not to fight.
I don't know how Jimo Ya is doing now
She wanted to try the skill of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, but found that she couldn't sense the target.
It was still possible before, could it be that Jimo Ya has already used it? Is that already here
I can only look for it first.
Along the way, Huan Qingyan encountered many low-level demon cultivators, most of whom lost their minds, and some even attacked each other.
Some of the higher-ranking ones were still awake, but after meeting her, they also didn't step forward to attack.
As he was walking, suddenly, his body tightened, and he was bound by a piece of red silk!
"Hahaha! Madam's method worked, and I caught one!"
Following the voice, two demons walked out of the white mist.
It was King Niujiao and Mrs. Humei!
Huan Qingyan hastily made a move, but the red silk on her body did not move at all, her heart sank, secretly hating herself for being too careless!
Although some demon cultivators did not deal with themselves, this certainly did not include the two demon kings in front of them!
"Don't waste your energy, if you are tied upright by my red silk, even you Wang Lingshi won't be able to break free easily, let alone you?" Madam Humei sneered.
Another voice came from the white mist, "Unexpectedly, this white mist is still beneficial, and it has helped us a lot."
The one who spoke came out, but it was the White Lion King.
The three demon kings were all here, Huan Qingyan's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
"White mist? Hehe."
Mrs. Hu Mei heyed twice, and turned into a seductive look again, "I'm afraid it's because this dead girl has her lover in her heart, so we can easily get her?"