: 1090. Feng Yunxiao's message

Whether it is concerned about Feng Yunyi, or whether it is true that the plan of respecting the simple and simple China is true.
As a result, everyone in the field cares.
Yan Zhaoge took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
Around his body, a thin light curtain emerged, and gradually turned into water, water everywhere, everything seems to be black and white, tarnished.
When the water is infiltrated, the time flow rate of this place seems to be close to stagnation.
Jindi and Luo Di calmly looked at this scene, and they all secretly nodded: "With his cultivation as the realm and age, the accomplishments in the book of Zhou Guangtian are unexpectedly brilliant."
"Please ask the two to help me." Yan Zhaoge's voice is a little embarrassing, it sounds like slow and slow.
Jindi and Luo Di did not shirk, but Qi Qi shot.
With their help, Yan Zhaoge runs the method of Zhou Guangtian's book, and the time here seems to be backward.
It is not really backward, even if it is backward, it is difficult to go back to months or even a few years ago.
However, the turbulent time coincides with the black fire magic in the space, and gradually builds into a light and shadow, trying to restore the previous scene.
Suddenly, the white light flashed in the sky.
Yan Zhao’s eyes are stunned:
The traces left by the clouds.

As the white light appeared, the image floated gradually, appearing as an intermittent and incoherent picture.
A familiar face appeared in front of Yan Zhaoge and Meng Yu.
The blue silk is like a waterfall, it is simply bundled, and it is draped behind it. The white knives are black and the eyes are awe-inspiring. It is Feng Yunyu!
Seeing Feng Yun's knees sitting on the ground, on her head, the crown of the Taiyin exudes a radiant glow, just like the moonlight.
The next day, the knife was placed across her knees, and the black gas stretched out from it, turning into a chain-like pattern that wraps around her.
In front of Feng Yun, there is a round of black day, suspended in the void.
On the other side, the small flame was completely suppressed by the darkness, and it was impossible to move.
On the black day, black daylight is projected, shining on the sword of the next day.
Feng Yunying looks calm and looks steadfast, watching the black day in front of him.
In the day, there is a shadow, and it’s the secret of the singer.
Her expression is as cold as ever, calm and calm, and her eyes are eye-catching.
"I am not a knife and a soul, you are not in the knife, why is this knife so close to me?" Feng Yunyu's tone is still flat, not anxious.
In the rumor, Jane Instant, who is ignorant of a few words, faces Feng Yunqi, and does not regret the words: "You are not a knife and soul reincarnation, but in the remains of Luo Knife, you have a soul, it is called this knife. Your soul is reborn, although it is not your avatar, but it is connected with your heart, such as the arm."
The bright moonlight, to a certain extent, suppressed the dark stylized chains on Feng Yun's body.
But to resist these signs, more to see Feng Yun's own mind.
She said quietly: "Is the sorrowful sorrow? Although respecting the predecessors' past styles, the younger generations do not want to be the shells of others."
"A very good little girl." Jane Instant is not only annoyed, but even a faint smile on the chilly face, but this smile is fleeting.
The black day is moving forward, gradually engulfing the body of Feng Yunxiao.
Feng Yunqi did not resist, sitting still in place, just keeping his mind.
Luo Di looked at the image in front of him and bowed slightly: "There is a resurrection of the sacred sorrow, but it is extremely weak in order to ensure that it is not demon."
"This is not a contest between the powerful and the sacred gods. It is not the external strength, but the inner."
Yan Zhao song did not speak.
Feng Yun's heart is strong and the will is firm. It is rare among the people he has seen.
That is beyond the age, beyond the limits of strength.
Compared with other opponents, he is not worried about Feng Yun.
But this time, Yun Yun’s opponent is also very comparable. It is a woman who has left a mighty name in history.
After one's death, the means of arranging and resurrection is not the only purpose. In addition to rebirth, it is even more important to count the devil who is deeper than her.
Even her own death may be part of her plan.
After this death, if you can't be born again, if you can't be reborn, how many people can be sure?
Even so, Jane Instant will dare to fight!
She may not lose to the point where she needs to be so desperate. Supporting her is not gambling and luck, but a firm will.
In the rumor, she once suffered from the stab soul stabbing seven times with the cold needle, and did not change color!
This time, in the face of such an opponent, where is Feng Yun’s chance of winning?
"In order to ensure that I don't demonize myself, the reincarnation of the sorcerer's arrangement must be borrowed." Jindi's face showed an expression of interest: "But now, the results are not all within her expectations, no So smooth."
The black day completely enveloped the cloud, and in the big day, Feng Yunyu, a black day-circle pattern appeared on his forehead.
In her eyes, there is also a vague black magical atmosphere, but her eyes are still clear.
Feng Yunqi suddenly sighed and stood up, and the Japanese sword smashed forward.
The top of the head is overcast, and the moonlight is turned into a knife light, breaking the black day!
Although the black day disappeared, the black day eclipse on the forehead of Feng Yun's forehead still exists, and there are also glory jumps in the eyes.
The white knife light left a mark in the void, as if it was a passage leading to Yan Zhaoge.
Yan Zhaoge looked at the lover in front of him, although he knew that the other party could not see him.
However, Feng Yunyan’s gaze seems to have passed through the moment at this moment and has come to the present.
"I don't know who I can see these people in the future." Feng Yunyan said, "I am famous for the cloud, and the upper bound of the upper boundary of the upper bound of the world is the emperor of the sea.
"As you have seen before, because of the reason, I can't completely control my body now, and I am secretly obsessed with the law. I only finish half of it, and the other half is involved in a big demon. I don't know. Which one is specific, but it must be undoubtedly uncommon."
"Next, because of her sake, I will go deeper into the nine secluded, because I can not fully control, I can not leave traces for people to trace, the mark left by the right hand, the next moment may be wiped by my own left hand Go off, so don't try to find me."
"I will leave as soon as possible, otherwise this message may be destroyed by myself."
She said slowly: "If you are willing to help, Feng Yunyu is grateful, please tell me the teacher's door, tell the teacher Lingyun, and tell the foreign son Yan Zhaoge."
"I have lived for decades now, with common failures and few successes, which has added a lot of trouble to people who are related to me."
Feng Yunzhen solemnly said: "But this time, I will not lose."
"Not for gains and losses, not for strength and weakness, just for me to go back to see you!" After that, she smiled and smiled: "Zhao Ge, I must come back, we still have no room."