Killer Crazy Concubine: Lock Soul Against Heaven

Just when Yuwen Luoshuang was about to step forward, the scene in front of her eyes suddenly changed. She swayed to the side a little dizzy, and then pulled out the blue silk soft sword in her hand from her waist.But what she saw was a different scene, it was the scene in Yuwen Mansion, Feng Xinglang looked at her in the bath with an evil face, and then she summoned plants to invite Feng Xinglang from the room out.

Just when Yuwen Luoshuang, who was standing beside her, was about to laugh out loud, the scene in front of her suddenly changed again.She stood outside the palace wall, looked at Yu Wenning who was standing behind Feng Xinglang, and seemed to say sorry to her in spoken words.Then Feng Xinglang completely instilled all the spiritual power in her body into Yu Wenning, completely disregarding her life or death.

Just when Yuwen Luoshuang was about to retreat, she saw another scene. On the snowy battlefield, she almost lost her life.But far away, there was still Feng Xinglang's indifferent eyes.All of a sudden, all the scenes were undergoing boundless transformations in front of her in an instant, passing quickly before her eyes like a revolving lantern.

There seemed to be a person in the air who kept repeating, "Have you seen clearly, Feng Xinglang dealt with you like this, but you still have to work hard for him to help him win the so-called world!"

Yuwen Luoshuang hugged her head suddenly, then turned her legs to the side, and then sat on the ground with a buoyant whole body, trying to quiet her soul and thoughts.When she closed her eyes, she could still see the constantly changing scene in front of her, all of which were about Feng Xinglang's actions.

Although his heart was throbbing constantly, Yuwen Luoshuang still sat quietly on the ground and began to slowly recite the formulas he learned from a Tibetan mage when he was a child.And the voice that was constantly dispersing in her ears gradually moved away, as if starting to slowly exit.

The bewitching voice was also getting farther and farther away from her, and finally seemed to dissipate in her ears, but those pictures still floated in front of her, as if telling her that even if she couldn't hear it, those things that had happened It still exists, and it is still an indelible fact.

All of a sudden, she opened her eyes, and glanced to the side with piercing eyes, and those images of fast walking also stopped for an instant, as if she felt the sternness emanating from her body. gas.But the cinnabar mark on her forehead became more and more profound, and her fiery red appearance definitely seemed to be emitting some powerful power.

At this moment, Yuwen Luoshuang stood up from the ground, and the purple robe she was wearing began to flutter with the wind when she got up.At this time, she is like a fairy who has retired from the world for a long time, but the evil spirit emanating from her body stops those pictures in front of her.

Then, she slashed the blue silk soft sword in her hand fiercely into the air, and the pictures that had stopped in front of her suddenly turned into small fragments, and all fell to the ground in an instant.The sudden light caused her to close her eyes slightly. When she opened her eyes, she found that she had returned to Feng Xinglang's side, but her eyes were still sharp.