Chapter 534

Zhou Feiyu looked at the dragon that was in front of him in an instant. A little surprise passed through the bottom of his eyes, and then turned into a cold light.

He was very sure that it was not his illusion!

"I just learned the speed you taught me. How can I use it so smoothly?" Dragon Qing evil face innocent drag her skirt, slender fingers constantly rub, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Cloud dance facial expression is momentarily black, canthus convulsion, blame her again?

If it was not for Zhou Feiyu's presence, she would not hesitate to kick in his evil face.

Let him pretend! Reload! Pretend to be innocent!

It's a rascal who eats people and doesn't spit bones and kills people without blinking their eyes!

But she did not find that they are so similar, such a description used in her body, is also very appropriate.

Zhou Feiyu heard of the dragon's evil words, and the chill at the bottom of his eyes gradually subsided and replaced by a flame of anger.

"Go in!" Zhou Feiyu finally can't bear it. He drags cloud dance behind him and drags it into the black fog.

At the moment when they just entered, it was the roar of thunder and lightning, the roar of flame, and the ferocity of the surging river.

The black fog suddenly became a whirlpool, and Zhou Feiyu and Yunwu were in the whirlpool. The feeling of suffocation and oppression eroded the whole body.

Suddenly, cloud dance felt that the hurricane was becoming more and more intense, and the airflow eroding the body became sharper and sharper, gradually like a whip, like a blunt knife, and finally completely like a sharp blade.

The hot feeling invades the skin and burns up.

"Damn it!"

Outside the black fog, the evil dragon's eyes were cold, but when he was about to go forward, he heard a curse from the cloud dance. Then he lifted the corner of his mouth, and his evil eyes were calm again, his hands around his chest, waiting for her to come out.

Generally, as long as you hear her curse, it means that she is angry. As long as she is angry, she will either withdraw from her whole body, or pull up a body with a cushion.

Cloud dance looks at the whirlpool with a sharp blade and uses the wind element to attack her body to create her own vortex.

With a brush of her hand, a towering wooden wall stood behind her.

Rubbed, her palm flame burning, non-stop leaping, lit up the ferocious black fog, and cloud dance that face of cold words, her strength a coagulation, instant force to hit the wood wall.

"Bang" with a crash of loud noise and sparks, the wooden wall trembled and fell backward, like the top of Mount Tai.

The black fog was hit by the huge airflow, and the whirlpool around her began to spread around, and the wooden wall was the bridge for her to walk out.

After a while, dragon Qingxie saw a cold and bloodthirsty purple figure coming out of the dark fog.

Looking at the figure, his mouth slightly outlined a charming smile.

How could his woman be so hard to get to?

A shadow passed by, and he came to her and took her to safety.

Zhou Feiyu, on the other side, was surrounded by the whirlpool, surrounded by silver light. After seeing that cloud dance had gone out safely, his eyes were cold and his hands were domineering. The silver light

just as Zhou Feiyu was about to leave the black fog, a remnant of white brilliance rushed towards him.

The action of his hand was stunned, and he pondered for a moment. The silver light around his body instantly dissipated, and the white shadow passed him by. However, he was eroded by the black fog, vomited a mouthful of blood, and then came out of the black fog.

The arrogant, domineering and indifferent face, at this time some pale, tight lips are also bloodless.

Cloud dance micro frown, eyebrows a convergence, a trace of anger glanced at the bottom of his eyes, a hand touched the evil waist of the dragon and pinched it with all his strength.

This naive guy!

Even taking advantage of people's danger can do such a sinister and obscene thing!

Although she knew that she herself was not much different

But at least now she doesn't!

Longqing evil sword eyebrow a wrinkle, but the corner of the mouth Yang a smug smile, some provocative Chaoyun dance pick eyebrows.

It seems to be saying that the woman who covets him will let him repay his life next time.

Zhou Feiyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. In his eyes with his head down, there was a cold feeling even colder than the ice. The power of the white shadow was so great that it would be impossible for him to think of it with his own strength.

Who on earth sent out the spiritual power?

Cloud dance? He secretly denied that it was impossible for cloud dance to attack him.

Dragon evil? He glanced at the bottom of his eyes, not sure or negative.

Or the people in the forest who keep spying on them? There was a chill in his eyes.

"Are you all right?" Cloud dance micro frown, looking at his body a few wounds, the bottom of the eyes swept over a wipe of intolerance.

Zhou Feiyu raised his eyes, sharp eyes looked at her as if separated by a layer of frost eyes, slightly frowned and said: "are you ok?"

Yunwu shook his head and stopped talking when he was free.

She looked back at the black fog, which was like a huge barrier to separate the forest into two meals. Moreover, the fog also used the array. If it was not for those who were good at martial arts or knew the array, there was only one way to get in.She vaguely felt that the end of the fog was the source they were looking for.

So what we need to do now is to cross the barrier of this pit father.

Yunwu lowered her head and touched her chin, but the light in her eyes caught a glimpse of longqingxie and Zhou Feiyu. A touch of helpless sadness flowed through her eyes.

If longqingxie can use martial arts skills openly, it will be much easier for them to cross the barrier.

But now Zhou Feiyu has been with them. She has to ponder over how to take her little man with her.

"It's not the same color." Shudi, in the cloud dance, is planning to use the wind element to take the Dragon Qingxie to leave together. The Dragon Qingxie looks at a bright white scratch opening in the fog on the left.

Zhou Feiyu and Yunwu Qi look at the place where the Dragon leans his evil fingers.

There was a strange scratch in the dark fog as dark as the abyss.

Zhou Feiyu gazed at the light. His eyes were cold. If he was right, the white light was the same as the shadow that attacked him!

The light, like a silver dragon, blooms in the endless darkness. It reappears after being swallowed by the darkness, and then it is swallowed and reappeared, just like a living body with countless lives.

Cloud dance looked at the light, a smile passed through the bottom of her eyes, and then passed Zhou Feiyu's back for a moment. Looking back, she looked back at the dragon who was beside her, with a slight hook in the corner of her mouth, which made her smile meaningful.

And the Dragon inclined evil is toward her evil spirit a smile, the gas if plate silk in her ear way: "for husband performance how, is not moved to want to kiss me?"

Cloud dance glanced at the evil spirits beside her face, and the smile at the corner of her mouth was like a flaming rose blooming, full of charming breath. "It's hard to perform so well. It's not worth asking for a kiss."