Feng Wuxie looked at Baili Yuxue's hideous look. It was already difficult for her to associate the woman in front of her with the quiet, elegant and gentle Baili family heir who had participated in the Soul Art Competition with her!
What kind of ghostly mind is it that can make her like this
Could it be that the meaning of Baili Yuxue's life now is only to kill her
Feng Wuxie didn't hate her. On the contrary, she felt that Baili Yuxue had already become a pitiful and pathetic person.
She no longer paid attention to those people, and just sat side by side with An Lingxi and others, closing her eyes and adjusting her breath.
She doesn't know when this battle will be fought, she just needs to wait for the end of the dream and return to this world.
After the effect of the rain of soul washing diminished, the spiritists were all tortured by the power of Black Nightmare, and they couldn't help but wonder—
Why is Feng Wuxie okay
Is An Lingxi okay
Even the Mu Yuan Pavilion, although it looks slightly uncomfortable, is not as painful as they are
It's hard to come to the present, although they don't want to admit it, but they have to admit that they are all centering on Feng Wuxie!
In their subconscious minds, they all now vaguely feel that with this calm, calm and unhurried woman, they may still have a ray of life!
But they looked down on this young girl from the bottom of their hearts, especially after they knew that she had also practiced poisoning!
These self-proclaimed spiritists have received all kinds of brainwashing thoughts since they were young, thinking that those who practice poison must be evil treacherous generations, and they must be killed without any excuses.
However, they are all pointing at Feng Wuxie now, hoping she can save their lives!
After being saved, as long as you can escape from this city, out of the sea of souls, the world is vast, there are so many schools of righteous spirits, and many disciples, it will not be too late to clean up the little poisonous girl Feng Wuxie! !
Little by little time passed.
Bingyuan is a very magical place.
This is what looks like a deep Bingtian Cave Mansion, with a high platform made of various cold jade and ice stones, walking in it, as if it will never reach the end.
On the other side of the road is the cold pool, and further down the road, the cold pool disappears and turns into an abyss that cannot be seen to the end. A soul light flashes under the abyss.
I don't know what is hiding there.
The temperature here is extremely low, and the ice has condensed into various strange shapes. Cheng Yu's coffin is parked on the ice platform. Cheng Yu's body has been parked here for a month, and it is intact, showing the cold here.
However, no matter whether it is a human or a snow dragon scale, after entering here, they will not feel this kind of chill!
It was as if there was a kind of warm power that did not know where it came from, just as if it was neutralized by the cold here.
Feng Wuxie's soul power was lost, and she couldn't tell what it was like, but she was sure that there must be a lot of mystery hidden in this Bingyuan!
The spiritists were hiding here, unable to do anything, so they probably touched the terrain of Bingyuan first.
They were all curious, wondering what the soul light under the abyss was...
But no one can get close there.
Because there, there are a series of mysterious currents intertwined into a network-a special magic method, blocking the way for others to continue to approach the abyss.
Moreover, as long as one looks at it with the naked eye, one knows how dangerous the abyss is!
They don't want to go to death by themselves now!
Only Feng Wuxie
know-
There! It should be the treasure of this family of Snow Dragon Scale Sect King!
I still remember that that night, Jixue once pointed to the place and told her about it, but she was suspicious of it at the time and couldn't be sure!
At this moment, she is almost certain!
—Yes, as long as you pass through the formation formed by that water current, you can find the treasure of the Xuelonglin clan!
It is precisely because this is a place of treasure, that Jixue placed them and human beings here to avoid danger!
Because here is the most secret, and the least easy to break!
As time goes by-
No one talks anymore, and even the sound of the water falling down can be clearly captured.
Such silence is extremely terrifying.
Because that seems to be the sound of death approaching!
Fear condensed in this silence, and finally broke out with a loud noise!
A black giant Yingsheng smashed through Bing Yuan's door and smashed in front of Feng Wuxie and the others!
After seeing that thing clearly, everyone's face changed!
It was a severely wounded snow dragon scale!
It can no longer see the original beautiful and noble appearance.
The silver-white scales were shattered, and a series of hideous wounds covered the whole body.
One of the dragon's eyes was blind, and the other looked at the crowd dumbly.
"Quick..." it said angrily, trying to say something.
But I couldn't finish it.
A bad wind came from outside, rolled it up and dragged it out!
Then what sounded was the creepy chewing sound!
The spiritists could no longer make a sound out of fear.
But Feng Wuxie's face was sinking like water, and his eyes were extremely cold!
Although she had lost her spirit power and couldn't see what it was, she could guess it, except for Wuyan, there would be no second possibility!
Reminiscing that the black nightmare can feed on the scales of the snow dragon, how can she not guess what the outside sound represents!
It was because of guessing that Feng Wuxie was surprisingly angry!
She has been here for a long time, although not every Snow Dragon Scale is familiar, but at least she has a very good impression of this race.
Now, seeing one of them be killed and eaten so cruelly, how can she not be angry!
At this moment, the monster outside seemed to have finished eating.
The whole space fell silent again.
However, this silence did not last long.
In the horrified gazes of those spiritists, under Feng Wuxie's icy gaze, black tentacles slowly stretched in from the crack that was knocked open!
Those tentacles wriggled along the wall, and then tightened suddenly!
Accompanied by a loud noise, the entire Bing Yuan was broken abruptly by the wall and exposed!
What a monster that meets Feng Wuxie's eyes...
This time, they can see clearly!
But they would rather not see clearly by themselves!
First of all, it was a black monster!
Countless tentacles extend from its body, and the worms are usually twisting in the sea!
Dense eyes are all over this head, and each one is shining with evil bloodthirsty light!
Its skin is covered with weird patterns.
Look carefully, it turned out to be a twisted resentful spirit!
Every resentful spirit shed blood and tears, and wailed with his mouth wide open,
Constantly wanting to break free from under the skin!
However, it was in vain.
Even in the darkest nightmare of mankind, such a monster will not appear!
Even if you use all the words in the world, you can't describe the filthy and evil in case!
Baili Yuxue and other spiritists vomited out at the first sight!
It seems to have seen the most disgusting thing in the world!
Even An Lingxi showed strong discomfort on their faces!
Only Feng Wuxie.
Maybe it was the reason why she was full of anger.
She just hates it!
Feng Wuxie never thought that there would be a color in this world that made people feel so abhorrent!
I hate it so much that I can't wait to blast it to fly ashes and wipe it out!
"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie..." Wu Yan's voice was uttered by the billions of grievances on its skin.
If the people present are not all spiritists, and their will is much higher than ordinary people, I am afraid they will be directly scared to death on the spot!
Even so, Baili Yuxue and other spiritists were already terrified in their hearts, all weeping, staggering and crawling back!
Wuyan's countless eyes scorned those humble, fearful, and succumbing human beings, and uttered an extremely penetrating laugh-said they were laughing, but the level of the laughter was stranger than crying!
It seems to enjoy this, the way humans are afraid of it—
It stretched back and forth with its tentacles, and curled up the ankles of two of the spiritists. The two screamed, their faces turned pale, and they were trying to break free, but they couldn't break free!
They cried out to Feng Wuxie for help—
"Feng Wuxie, what are you looking at, hurry! Hurry, save me!"
When they asked for help, they completely forgot that they had once wanted to kill the so-called "poison master" Feng Wuxie!
However, Feng Wuxie just watched.
Looked coldly!
She didn't mean to shoot—
Upon seeing this, the two men couldn't help but were anxious, angry, and frightened. They burst into tears, crying and cursing:
"Feng Wuxie, if you can't save you from death, are you still a human? You, you, you... You hurry up and save us!"
Feng Wuxie continued to watch.
It was obvious that the Wuyan didn't want to kill both of them immediately.
Before the cat eats the mouse, it always likes to play with it! And Wuyan, it is in such a state now!
It treats those two people as prey, not rushing to kill, but enjoying the fun of playing with it.
-Feng Wuxie is still not ready to make a move.
She knew that she, who had lost her soul power, couldn't compete with Wu Yanyan at all!
It can kill her in minutes with any tentacles!
Why not find it yourself
Besides, Feng Wuxie knew that everything in front of him was a dream—
They will not die.
At most, taste the fear of death in a dream.
In fact, the reality is alive and well.
But the two people scolded harder and harder: "Feng Wuxie, you can't die if you don't save people..."
"I have a grudge against you. It would be good if I didn't kill you personally. Why should I save you?" Feng Wuxie sneered, "Isn't your relationship with Xiao Qing and Baili Yuxue good? Why don't you let them? Come to rescue you?"
Xiao Qing and Baili Yuxue behind were already paralyzed by Wu Yanyan's fright. Hearing Feng Wuxie's words, they were so angry that they almost lost their breath! !
(End of this chapter)