Deep in the foggy forest, the moisture is thick, like smoke and fog, and it slowly rushes, as if it is in the clouds, a vast white fog.
The fog was filled with colors, and the five fingers were missing.
A small black figure quickly slid into the fog forest, with a very light pace. Even on the wet and soft soil, it left no footprints. It only landed gently and easily bypassed the obstacles in front.
It seemed to blend into the fog and floated away silently.
Suddenly, a strange aura approached.
The small figure immediately hid behind the tree, and the breath in his body condensed, as if it had disappeared.
The strange aura approached at an extremely fast speed, driving the fog and as fast as lightning.
Qiongying frowned, she underestimated this mist forest.
At the critical moment, the man had already come to her.
He was wearing a black cloak, slender figure, flamboyant hair, and a silver mask on his face. He still could not hide his madness, strong, domineering, evil, and inviolable.
The slender five fingers grabbed forward, but they caught them in vain and could actually escape from him.
"Are you looking for me?" She smiled softly, her voice was very light, a little childlike, with a hint of coldness and monster, as charming as the fog.
The fog flowed at a rapid speed, and his figure quickly turned around, and the behind him was empty. His sword eyebrows frowned, and he didn't even see the other person's shadow.
"Is it interesting to always hide behind me?" He curled his lips and smiled. His voice was very low, magnetic, but it was cold and arrogant and powerful.
"Yes, you're quite interesting." She said behind him, seemingly interested.
"Is that right?" He smiled softly, turned around, and quickly walked around the tree and was meeting her.
"I've learned to be smart this time." She said without any intention of dodging and seemed to praise her.
In the flash of lightning, both of them took action very quickly.
Only then did he see her figure clearly, a hint of surprise flashed in his cold black eyes. The other party was less than his chest, and he was still a little girl.
Two powerful air currents collided, and the fog surged rapidly again, evenly matched.
"Some strength." The sharp black eyes locked her tightly, the corners of Xie Si's lips slightly raised, and the black cloak was raised, like a god and a devil.
"Each one another." The red lips opened lightly, and a hint of interest flashed through the cold phoenix eyes.
In this other world, this is the strongest person she met. Maybe this person is not strong, but she is too weak.
The two airflows could not bear it and exploded like thunder with a bang.
Under the impact of the airflow, the surrounding trees collapsed one after another, and the leaves rolled like goose feathers and snow, covering the sky and the earth.
At this moment, the two of them did not retreat, but faced the fog and the flying leaves, and a fight officially began.
His eyes turned cold, and powerful lightning formed in his hands.
Her lips cried blood, and her palms quickly condensed into mist, transforming into cold ice.
Confrontation of strength, confrontation of strong people.
The airflow came again, the ink hair flew, and the black robe was rustling.
With a bang, the duel between thunder and ice made a sizzling cracking sound, and lightning hit Bingling directly.
Two black shadows, one tall and one short, are about to collide.
Suddenly, she suddenly jumped up gently, and turned her body slightly, and turned sideways.
He also turned slightly, and his sharp black eyes met her eyes, which were deep and cold phoenix eyes.
Four eyes are opposite.
She curled her lips and smiled, a smile appeared in her eyes, and she picked up her little palm at will.
He was unwilling to fall behind and did not care about her movements. His slender hands quickly reached towards her veil.