Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

Like Sleeping Beauty.

Yu Zhongming scanned his sister's body with Lingjue, and found that she was normal, just fell asleep peacefully.

While he breathed a sigh of relief, the alarm bell in his heart became louder.

In this case, the opponent didn't hurt Yuzhong Shiina, and definitely had other purposes.

For example, luring him to rescue.

Not daring to delay, Yu Zhongming fell to the ground, immediately picked up his sister by the waist, and decided to leave quickly.

"Since you're here, please stop for a while~!" A simple young male voice suddenly appeared in the sky: "[Zheng] - Qiku."

A strange atmosphere suddenly appeared, and a black smoke quickly surrounded the entire space.

Yu Zhongming's spiritual sense is generous, but he can't find anyone to talk to.

He couldn't stay here for a long time. An idea gradually formed in his mind the moment he saw the Hie Shrine.

If his thinking is correct, this period of time can be said to be a race against the clock, and it cannot be delayed here.

The sword energy lingered around his body again, and Yu Zhongming jumped up, blowing away countless black mist.

The sword energy gushed out under his feet, and his speed increased steadily.

After an unknown amount of time, Yu Zhongming stood in mid-air, surrounded by black mist and no light at all.

The upper and lower directions were completely covered with black mist, as if he had come to a cosmic space full of black mist.

You can't see the ground, you can't see the sky, you can't even feel the air or the ground under your feet.

Ok?

Feeling puzzled, Yu Zhongming released his spiritual sense to the limit, covering a range of several kilometers.

I can't see any other things in the spiritual feedback, only the black mist keeps flowing in front of my eyes.

This black mist is like the most common cooking smoke, without any [transcendent power] attached to it.

But the sword energy that Yu Zhongming slashed could not be pierced.

He stopped in the center of the black mist with his sister and Sharo Honma to recall.

The young man just now seemed to have only said the word [array]?Rather than formations.

Ok? !

Could it be that in order to deal with him, the enemies prepared the [array] of Middle-earth?

Yu Zhongming thought so far, and his expression was not afraid to smile back, his smile was burning like a flame.

Then look at this [array]!Can you trap me!

come on!

PS: I have lost a lot of fixes recently, please give me feedback.What are the shortcomings of this book, what are the shortcomings of writing, please tell me.I will correct and improve with humility.

Chapter 33 The Seven Skeletons

The passion in the heart is surging, but the consciousness is not turbulent, and it is as quiet as ice.

Yu Zhongming clicked on the system map in his mind to check the name of the black mist.

【Array-Seven Bones】

Densely dense names spread all over the field of vision, and all these fonts appeared above the black mist.

Yu Zhongming thought for a while, and called Mingdao? Bai Wugou in a low voice.

"Please show yourself, Zhenyu!"

As soon as the words fell, Yu Zhongming drew the long sword around his waist out of its sheath by itself.

A beautiful chuckle sounded quietly.

Asakura Mayu, who was wearing white Wugou, slowly emerged from the long sword.

After appearing, the beauty held the hilt of the sword with her slender fingers, and bowed slightly to Yu Zhongming in salute.

A faint smile was drawn on the corner of the mouth covered by the white veil.

Yu Zhongming was connected with the beauty and did not speak much.

Take a sip.

"Vientiane!"

The beauty danced her sword lightly, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and a phantom of a great sun shone in the sky.

The scorching radiance completely ignited the surrounding black mist, and in the blazing fire, it exposed the surrounding empty environment.

The world under the black mist is in chaos as if the world had just opened, and nothing exists.

Blank, nothing, nothing.

The phantom of the great sun lasted for several minutes, completely burning up the black mist in a radius of several kilometers.

The sword energy was finally exhausted, and the sun suddenly collapsed.