[69 Book Bar - www.] Under the stimulation of strong light, Yao Yue subconsciously closed her eyes tightly, and vaguely heard a shout in her ears, which seemed to be calling her wife.

She wanted to look back, but was held tightly by a strong force.

It was as if a huge hand was stirring the silent bottom of the pool, and everything around him was spinning rapidly.

Yao Yue was involuntarily sucked into the center of the whirlpool, and finally lost consciousness.

When she woke up, Yao Yue found herself lying quietly beside a shallow stream.

My whole body ached, and every inch of my body seemed to have been beaten.

Xuan Yi was wet and clung to her body. It was stuffy and heavy, making every step difficult for the exhausted Yao Yue.

Reluctantly reaching a high ground, she was already out of breath, her legs went weak, and she sat down on the ground.

He raised his hand to gather his spiritual power, trying to cast a spell to clean his clothes, when suddenly a strong wind blew in the quiet wilderness.

Suddenly, the fog filled the air and it was almost impossible to see anything beyond three steps.

The ice sword in Yao Yue's palm suddenly jumped out again.

This is the second time today that it has acted on its own without being called upon by its master.

Yao Yue frowned and held the buzzing ice sword tightly in her hand.

"Finally, you found this place."

A rough voice suddenly sounded, breaking the eerie silence.

A tall purple figure strolled out.

With the crisp sound of clogs, the young man who exuded a cold and murderous aura walked up to Yao Yue, with his silver hair spread on his shoulders.

The night wind blew, revealing a face as cold as ice under the silver hair.

His pupils seemed to be burning angrily.

The look he looked over was also like an ice knife. He quickly looked at Yao Yue, his eyes paused on the ice sword tightly held in Yao Yue's hand, his eyes narrowed, and he shouted angrily, "Either leave quickly, or

Die immediately."

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding dense fog became heavier and turned into countless water droplets hanging in the air.

Yao Yue felt that this voice sounded somewhat familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere. She paused, looked at the person in front of her carefully, and asked uncertainly, "Black Dragon?"

The water droplets hanging in the air immediately froze into ice.

The firmly denied it at the same time, "No."

The ice sword in his palm shot towards the like lightning.

He narrowly escaped in embarrassment.

The shot of the ice sword failed to kill him, so he resumed his murderous intention and pursued the .

Yao Yue folded her hands and watched coldly as the dodged around, but she could never completely get rid of the aggressive force of the ice sword.

This black dragon directly caused Mingyu's disappearance. Presumably Han Bingjian, like her, was full of resentment and hostility towards this black dragon.

"I surrender, I surrender, little girl, please stop this crazy sword!"

The hid in the thick fog that had just formed and shouted breathlessly.

The ice sword hung in mid-air, the sword flashed and flashed, and lightning continued.

What a lot of resentment.

This was the first time Yao Yue saw Han Bingjian so angry.

On weekdays, this ice sword, which claims to be a famous ancient weapon, is always held and resting in Yao Yue's palm. Unless it is an emergency, it cannot be sacrificed. Now it is on fire, with this explosive temper and an undying temper.

Tenacity is indeed a tough opponent.

Yao Yue's body flashed, her left hand reached somewhere in the thick fog, and she pulled out the crimson figure.

Before the had time to struggle, the ice sword was already pressed against his neck.

"I lost my mind because of my impatience and failed to settle the score with you. Now you have come to my door. If I let you go, I would be sorry for you. Tell me, where is this place? Why can't I come? Could it be that there is something shady hiding here?

matter?"

Yao Yue held the ice sword that was already on the verge of going berserk to prevent it from being impulsive.

Impulse is the devil.

The raised his hand, and the surrounding fog instantly dissipated, "If you don't leave, you will die here!"

Yao Yue sneered, "We still don't know who died here. If you don't reveal Mingyu's whereabouts, I will not commit murder, but the ice sword in my hand will not be known."

The flames bursting out of the 's eyes faded instantly, and the ice sword was pressed against his neck, the coldness oozing out of it stinging his skin.

The young man waved his hand in the air, and a picture scroll suddenly appeared in front of him.

On the towering mountains, there is continuous ice and snow, and dark clouds weigh heavily on the top of the mountain.

Suddenly, the black clouds slowly dispersed, revealing an ice coffin.

There was a snow-white nine-tailed fox frozen inside.

Yao Yue's heart tightened when she saw a scar the size of a plum blossom on the nine-tailed fox's heart.
Chapter completed!