Ye Luoli's Hades

She turned sideways, raised her right hand, and touched the turbulent water with her fingertips. In an instant, all the water dispersed, turning from water droplets into mist at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Yan Jue didn't even see the person coming clearly. The entire Yinque building including the black hole outside was shrouded in a lot of fog.

The next moment, he was kicked in the waist by a pair of legs wearing high heels, and the music was still playing. Just when her fingertips were about to fall again, a wind blade cut through the fog and hit her strings. On the moon lute.

She lowered her head in confusion. If she moved her hand further forward, she knew that the wind blade would hit her. The wind was... so familiar that she forgot to be on guard for a moment.

And just when she reacted, the scepter in Bai Guangying's hand was already pointed at her, and a knife was placed on her neck. The fog was so thick that she couldn't even see if the other end of the scepter was Bai Guangying, and her neck The owner of the sword is actually Ming Ling's puppet, Reimu.

The end of the scepter was indeed Bai Guangying. She walked slowly in front of her. Just now, the wind blade of the Eight Winds made a sound, allowing her to determine the position. She is the existence of light and shadow. When the light is strong, the shadow will be deeper. , She was used to the darkness, and she could still tell where she was.

As for Yan Jue, he stood in the fog, a little wary: "Ye... ugh!"

Yan Jue's magic was interrupted, and the overwhelming fists fell and hit him. He couldn't even see the opponent's appearance.

Soon, the fog dissipated, and Ming Ling was shocked when she saw Yan Jue's pig-headed appearance: "Yan... Yan Jue... why are you like this?"

Yan Jue stood up with difficulty. He could no longer maintain his spiritual state. He looked at the new person with disgust in his eyes: "Sure enough, it's you, the sixth level of the tenth level, Wu Qing!"

Ming Ling's eyes fell on Wu Qing: "Yan Jue? You can't be the Sixth Sister with your behavior..."

"No." Wu Qingxian glanced at him: "Weak people are not worthy of me taking action."

Xingchen rolled his eyes at her from behind. She really didn't mean what she meant. He had clearly seen her when he beat the dead fox just now. 70% of the wounds on the dead fox were caused by her. How could he be faster than her in this heavy fog?

Wu Qing turned and left: "Boring."

Leyin looked at her magical instrument, the Crescent Moon Pipa, with some heartache: "I'm going with you, Princess Ming, please let them go. Isn't your purpose this time me?"

Ming Ling looked at Bafeng with some confusion.

Bafeng was silent for a long time: "Let him go." This is... the last time... the last.

Ming Ling sighed and turned around to face Bai Guangying and Xingchen, saying, "Then... let them go?"

Stardust waved his hand and Qian Silu Bell disappeared.

Soon, Ai Zhen's voice came: "Hey? Where is this? Why can't you see anything? Sister Le! Sister Le! Where are you?"

Leyin lowered her eyes and looked at Bai Guangying: "Fairy Laoguang is here."

Bai Guangying glanced at Ling Meng, took back her scepter, and closed the shadow space that enveloped Ai Zhen.

When Aizhen saw it, she was silent. What happened? Just now she and Yan Jue clearly defeated them and protected Sister Le.

Why was Yan Jue so seriously injured? Sister Le’s...: "Sister Le! Your magic weapon!"

Xingchen seemed to see what Ai Zhen was thinking. He raised his hand and snapped his fingers: "Your fate... is really regrettable, so I just made a special line for you."