Xiefeng against the sky: rebirth of the queen who controls the demon

It seems that Lan Hai must not stay, and keeping him will only be a disaster.

She secretly made up her mind. This night's practice had indeed consumed a lot of her energy. At this time, her eyelids were really twitching and she felt drowsy.

"Feiwu, thank you very much. Be careful. Is Lan Xingyue cunning?"

Then he waved his hand to signal Fei Wu to retreat.

"Thank you, Princess, for reminding me, I will definitely be more careful." Feiwu then retreated.

Mo Lianyi slowly closed his eyes, just wanting to clear his mind, "Beautiful sister, Feifei misses you."

In a trance, she seemed to have fallen into a deep dream, and seemed to have entered her thoughts, otherwise she seemed to have heard Feifei's voice.

Maybe he was really tired and had already begun to hallucinate. Before this thought disappeared from his mind, Mo Lianyi fell into a deep sleep.

Where is this? As if she were in the clouds, her body was always light and helpless. Mo Lianyi only felt that she was in another world. No, that was not her, not her at all, but someone whose face could not be seen clearly but she could be imagined.

She must be a beautiful woman.

"Why do you do this to me? Why?" she asked in a low voice, with obvious hatred in her tone.

"No why?" A rather familiar male voice came to Mo Lianyi's ear. Only then did she notice that the beautiful woman was facing a white figure from behind.

The male voice just now naturally came from this white figure, cold and heartless, without any emotion contained in it.

"You took advantage of my feelings?" The beautiful woman became calm after hearing the answer from the white figure on the back, and just spoke lightly again.

"If you don't give your feelings, you won't be taken advantage of." The white figure on the back seemed to be determined to freeze to the end, not giving the beautiful woman any chance to have any delusions.

"Haha, haha, what a high-sounding excuse! If I could control my feelings, I would rather never give to you." The beautiful woman laughed wildly, but everyone could hear how helpless and helpless the laughter was.

Helpless, so heartbreaking.

Mo Lianyi watched everything that happened in front of her quietly. She didn't know there was any grudge or deep hatred between the two people, but she could see that the beautiful woman really loved that white figure on the back.

But he never turned around for her. It seemed like it was another ruthless drama about falling flowers. Why are there so many crazy men and resentful women in this world?

If possible, she would rather be heartless and loveless than suffer such heart-wrenching emotional pain.

With a flash of light and shadow, Mo Lianyi couldn't see clearly what the pretty woman threw at the white figure, but the scene after that completely shocked her.

The white figure grabbed what the Qingli woman threw to him and only glanced at it casually.

Just when he was about to say something to the pretty woman, she saw another burst of laughter, "Haha, haha, let everything be over!"

After saying that, she jumped deep into the clouds. Mo Lianyi didn't know whether the place where the woman jumped was an abyss or some other more terrifying place, but she knew that the woman wanted to die.

"Purple hairpin..."

"No..." Mo Lianyi shouted together with the white figure, but the beautiful woman had fallen into the huge black hole and could no longer feel her breath.

Mo Lianyi wanted to rush out, grab the white figure from behind, and give him a good beating.

But she found that she couldn't move at all. No matter how hard she screamed, she couldn't seem to make a sound.