Fantastic Fantasy: The Daughter of Cloud Raising Luck at the Opening

"Senior sister, I have a sword."

Wei Zi'an said softly.

"what?!"

The wind and sand were fierce, and Shui Miao couldn't hear what Wei Zi'an was saying clearly.

Wei Zian, who took a mouthful of sand, closed his mouth shut, and began to transmit sound in embarrassment.

"Through the test just now, we can know that their strength is far from as strong as imagined, maybe we can try to give it a go."

"I observed carefully, and only the exit of the Land of Absolute Spirit is the most suitable place to fight back."

"I have a sword, and I have hidden its sheath for many years. If it doesn't sing, it will become a blockbuster."

Shui Yanmiao just ran forward and didn't want to answer Wei Zi'an's words at all.

Is my junior brother out of his mind?
Why does he feel that their strength is weak?Obviously they are all very strong, but one of them is even above heaven.

He has hidden the sword for many years, isn't this obviously nonsense?It is clear that the time to practice swords is less than two years.

"Senior sister, why don't you speak?" Wei Zian asked.

"I listen to you."

Shui Miaomiao's expression remained unchanged, but she looked at the exit not far away from time to time.

With this speed, it will arrive soon.

As long as he leaves the land of utter desperation, Shui Miao will have enough confidence when the spiritual power in his body recovers.

As long as she wants to leave, no one can stop her.

"I'm done."

Wei Zian stretched out his hand to touch his head, and lowered his head to see what Shui Miao was thinking at this time.

Who knew that as soon as he lowered his head, he saw the alluring spring scenery, so he had to turn his head away hastily.

It's over, it seems that the senior sister doesn't think so.

But, I really want to give it a try.

Wei Zi'an narrowed his eyes, thoughts running through his mind.

As soon as he left the land of extinction, his greatest confidence disappeared, and in case of an accident, it was uncertain whether he would be able to leave.

On the other side, the envoys Hai and Chou followed closely behind.

"How do you feel?" Hai asked softly.

"No way."

Chou jumped onto the walls around the Land of Absolute Spirit, so that he could isolate himself from the obstacles of the yellow sand and make himself much faster.

Scanning the two people not far away with emotionless eyes, the messenger ugly said indifferently: "Guys who rely on women don't deserve our respect."

"Then I will force him."

Hai smiled and said something, suddenly plunged into the yellow sand, like a fish swimming in a river, it disappeared into the yellow sand in the blink of an eye.

Show me your true face.

Ugly raised his head, and his eyes flickered on his calm face, which aroused his slight interest.

"Senior sister, do you believe it?"

Hearing Wei Zian's deliberately accentuated words, Shui Miao felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

Do you want to believe it?
This is a matter of life and death...

Shui Miao just hesitated for a moment.

brush!
The yellow sand was flying, Shui Miao kept his strength, and took Wei Zi'an to paddle a long way before standing still.

"Come."

Wei Zi'an was a little dazed, it all happened so suddenly, as if Shui Miaomiao had hugged him just now.

"You believe me?"

Wei Zi'an, who had recovered from his shock, condensed a scarlet bloody sword in his hand, and looked into the distance with cold eyes.

It seems to be asking himself, and it seems to be asking Shui Miao.

"Believe."

Shui Miao didn't say anything else, just stood by Wei Zian's side, just like he was protecting her in the beginning.

Believe, it has never been a few simple words, but the most practical action.

Wei Zian didn't look back, but he actually saw this scene.

At this moment, his mood was surprisingly full.

Self-confidence is like carrying a kettle into a tank full of water and continuing to pour it in. It is natural to overflow.

After living for half his life, Wei Zian felt that at this moment, he had truly achieved a certain degree of oneness of mind.

If a person is not believed and recognized all the time, then his heart will be like a pussy pussy, embarrassed and ugly.

It may explode at any time when someone touches it.

Half-dead branches are the best treatment, you just need to water it, sprinkle a handful of fertilizer, let it grow freely, and it will always bloom delicate flowers.

"it is good."

With a smile from his heart on the corner of Wei Zi'an's mouth, he gently raised his hand, with the horizontal sword in front of him.

The long sword was erected, and the sword energy surrounded the whole body, as if forming a storm.

The yellow sand was swept up into the air, and then fell down again, and so on, finally forming a yellow storm.

"If you don't make a song, you're done. It's a blockbuster."

Wei Zian smiled, put both hands on the hilt of the sword, and struck down with a straight sword.

The yellow sand was instantly cut a big hole, from top to bottom, complete, as if the yellow sand all over the sky should be like this in the first place.

The world suddenly quieted down.

Extra quiet.

Shui Miaomiao stared straight at the sword-wielding boy with black hair fluttering in front of him, thinking what kind of sword this would be.

The younger brother didn't seem to lie to himself.

The crimson sword light is particularly dazzling in the yellow sand all over the sky, like a bright candle in the dark night.

The flames swayed with the wind, but the violent wind did not extinguish it.

It is fighting its own destiny.

The moment Wei Zian raised his sword, Chou in the distance could only feel his heart tremble.

Horror aura swept across his body from top to bottom, Chou suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and raised his eyes to look into the distance.

There is a long gap between two huge mountain peaks, and there is no end in sight in the dark.

In the middle of the black shadow, a flickering red light was particularly dazzling.

The young man holds a sword, and his husband is like a light.

Chou suddenly felt that something was wrong, how could such a terrible thought come to his mind?

You know, no matter how strong Wei Zian's sword intent is, it's still only at the Seven Star Realm.

As for himself, he is actually in the realm of heaven and man.

The difference in realm should be an insurmountable moat, not a small river that can be crossed with one foot.

"Is this going to kill the sky?"

Ugly stopped in his tracks, his eyes were dazed, and he muttered to himself in a low voice.

In the line of sight, the flame became more and more intense, as if it was going to burn a hole in the dim yellow sky.

Messenger Hai, who was lurking in the yellow sand, didn't realize that the danger was approaching. He felt that the surrounding temperature seemed to be dropping, and the scalding blood seemed to be slag-like, and the pain was unbearable.

He never thought that this was the sword intent on Wei Zian's body, even if he thought about it, he might not choose such a risky behavior.

brush!
The evil sword fell, and the crimson light and shadow cut the sky completely, exposing the chaos below.

"This is... demon power?"

Chou's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heartbeat slowed down by half a beat. At this moment, there were no words to describe the shock in his heart.

The sword intent mixed with torrential demon power moved forward, the yellow sand turned into fly ash, and the ground began to crack.

Chou suddenly realized something, opened his mouth and shouted, "Run!"