In the afternoon, the sky was still dazzling, and he narrowed his eyes and looked directly at Gao Yanyang’s own thoughts, as if he had also melted into the boundless sunshine and sprinkled the peaks.
Li Jue-xiu, as diligent as he is, can’t forget everything about the peak. However, there are occasional unique fluctuations in the torrent of rich vitality and aura, but it can give back to his heart in a wonderful way
Perhaps this can also be regarded as an avatar.
Li Xun closed his eyes, his eyebrows danced slightly, and the aura around him was full of vitality, which was not only a medium for guiding information, but also a great tonic.
The blood shadow demon’s thirst for vitality and aura is so greedy that it naturally distorts around the sun to form a gloomy shadow, like a dark cloak around the whole body.
Waterbirds on the lake seemed to notice the danger, flapping their wings and flying away from the lake in wait for a while. It was as silent as death for a while until Li Jue opened his eyes and the red fire penetrated the shadow outside.
He captured the residual breath and slowly connected it into a complete trajectory, extending from Zhulu to a distance beyond his mind.
"You are right!" The tragic evil wind flows out from the lips and teeth, and the shadow of Li Xun’s body burns blood, but the momentum is even more amazing, roaring at all the fences.
He slowly flew up and followed the faint traces in the atmosphere, slowly chasing Nie.
At sunset, the moon rises to the sky, and the light turns dark. Li Jue’s almost leisurely pace comes from forgetting the peak, but it seems to be slow and slow. By midnight, it has reached the vicinity of the Three Wonders.
As time goes by, the residual breath becomes weaker and more confusing. It seems that the man in front feels the threat behind him and responds.
Li Xun, however, had a well-thought-out plan. He slowed down and turned to another road.
In the quiet night, the cold water rings through the dense forest, and Li Xun can be faintly heard walking with the water. In a moment, he will see the moonlight falling and shooting at the high cliff waterfall, and the water color is like silver feiqiong splashing the jade pool and then turning into darkness.
Li Xun went to the high cliff, which is the third time he has been here.
Cliff is Shan Zhi’s death, but Li Xu is a bamboo building. It used to be a Qingyin industry, but now it is given to Qi Bi.
Li Jue still remembers the scene of looking at the bedroom from the cliff, but tonight, the small window is half-propped, which just blocks his view, and the lights in the building are dark and there is no movement.
He glanced at the bamboo building with his eyes slightly closed.
He didn’t deliberately hide his breath, but he also had the idea of deterrence. However, the situation in the building was quite different from what he expected
Only one person in the building has a heavy breath and seems to have fallen asleep.
"Qibi, does she still live here?" It seems that she and wenheim are still living in the same state as before, but the interest rate is too heavy
Li Jue’s face is like water, and the situation hasn’t changed after being swept again.
"Wrong calculation?" Li Jue was slightly shaken in his heart, but soon the silence of the building flashed through a layer of extremely weak waves, and the fluctuation amplitude was extremely smaller than that of him. It was the wind whispering through the window eaves.
His heart trembled and his muscles were tight and loose.
Seen from the place where it stands, the window is dark, the light is dark, and the darkness seems to overflow from a small gap in the window to devour a layer of impenetrable black fog in the bamboo forest.
He knotted his eyebrows, and the target jumped out at a question he had never thought of before.
What is the depth of Qing Yin Xiu?
Li Jue found this a strange thing. He never guessed Qingyin’s repair when he was young. Of course, it was a bit difficult for him to accurately evaluate Qingyin’s Taoist repair at that time.
Now think about the details at that time. How can Qingyin’s weightlifting technique be a real person’s condition? It’s not enough to be imprisoned after the night skyscraper. No matter how strong he is, it may depend on the impact of World War I.
However, if you look at the submerged atmosphere of the bamboo building, Li Xun is a little uncertain. He actually managed to penetrate the darkness of the bamboo building and grasp the other party’s position. It was the first time that he became a "blood shadow demon body" and his superb spiritual sense failed
Li Xun vaguely remembers where he heard of this method, but he prefers another possibility.
"What magical power did you get from Zhong Yin?" It is not impossible to think about Zhong Yin’s love for her.
At that time, Li Xun was in a dilemma.
The moon seems to feel that his mind has pulled over a cloud, half-hidden and half-reflected, and collected a small part of the bamboo forest.
Darkness suddenly spread.
Suddenly, there was a halo in the bamboo building where the light and darkness alternated, and the yellow light rose into a hazy fog and dispersed with the wind.
The outside light is crowded and so on, just spreading darkness quickly, moaning, shrinking and spinning, and a slender figure drives it to climb the pane.
Li Xun’s eyes are fixed.