Nightmare looked at him, fuzzy face, seemed to take a smile: "looking at you like this, I feel very different."

His voice line belongs to that kind of gorgeous and feminine, not feminine, only a kind of feeling of inexplicable evil.

Huang Beiyue holds hands, and the corners of her mouth rise up evil: "old monster, don't look up to me, or you won't know how to die in the end."

The nightmares with black Qi gathered turned their heads and smiled softly. Suddenly, the body fell down. Huang Beiyue was shocked. Unexpectedly, he was just a phantom. He reached for help.

"Nightmare!" But her fingers passed through the black air. She was shocked. The black air that had just condensed into human form was now scattered into a group. Slowly, she followed her hand and went in from the boundless beasts.

The last time I had a nightmare, I fought with Sima Guiyan, but I was also weak. This time I came out, as I just did, and I was in a fierce fight in Tianjue array. I spent too much energy, so now I am so weak.

The spell on the Blackwater prison flashed for a while, which increased the power of the prohibition. As soon as nightmare entered, it fell silent.

"Nightmare?" Huang Beiyue tried to shout. Although he always quarreled with him, he helped her out this time. He was also a comrade in the league.

"In Blackwater prison, as long as you don't die, I will be fine." Said Yan softly.

This voice is totally different from that of him just now. In the Blackwater prison, the voice of nightmare should be more strange and cold. After coming out, it's the soft and gorgeous voice line.

"It's better not to die. You old monster is of some use. I don't want anything to happen to you." Huang Beiyue smiles with her mouth turned.

"You saw it just now. Where am I old? When I come out, don't jump when you see me. "

Huang Beiyue sneered twice: "even if you look good, you are a monster."

Yan is so angry that he stops talking. He runs to the deepest part of Blackwater prison to heal himself. Huang Beiyue laughs and collects all animals without borders.

She jumped to a tall tree and looked at the direction of the Seventh Tower. The smoke and dust had dissipated and the battle seemed to be calm.

What about the spirit Buddha? Let her wait here. Why not come now?

There is nothing to worry about in her mind about the power of the Holy One. He is not arrogant and arrogant. If she is allowed to wait here, she will surely come back, so she just needs to wait.

Huang Beiyue jumps down from the tree and heads for Dongling.

And she did not know, at this time in the misty forest, that to kill the red hair of the strange ink lotus is being led by Xiao Yun, step by step toward her.

And in the floating forest, a more dangerous man is also rushing this way.

"I said red lotus, if you let the emperor know that you lost the ink lotus, you must be punished well after you go back." There was a hint of schadenfreude in the cold male voice.

"Well, I didn't lose him. He lost himself! It's strange that people who can't do anything will run away by themselves, causing me to run everywhere to find him! "

The girl with black hair raised her small face, which was too delicate and publicized. In the shimmering light of the floating light, the face was vague and atmospheric. The arrogance revealed between her eyebrows and eyes was also intimidating.