He stretched out his slender fingers and drew a strange rune in the air, rippling with a wave of green light, and a sharp edge pierced through the air, surging and stirring, he said lightly: "Break!"

In an instant, the rain of arrows turned into ice flowers, falling all over the entire imperial city.

Rotate, drift, fly.

When everyone was not shocked by this strange scene.

Boom boom boom boom!

Suddenly, a sound that shook the sky and the earth came from Li Yunqing's ears, wandering in the imperial city for a long time.

Where the two were, the stone lattice cracked into thin slits like spider webs.

White smoke rose from the ground and dissipated in the air.

In an instant, the entire imperial city was shrouded in white smoke.

Li Yunqing remained calm and could feel the ground trembling under his feet.

The smoke filled the whole field of vision and could not see anything clearly...

However, the people around him did nothing.

She didn't say anything, just waited quietly...

Sure enough, after a moment, Li Yunqing felt a biting cold wind blowing at his face, and the smoke around him gradually dissipated.

When the scenery in front of her fell into her pupils, she couldn't help but open her eyes wide, pursing her lips and saying nothing.

But the surrounding scenery has suddenly turned from the imperial city with war and fire to the top of the snow-capped snow peaks.

The cold wind is flying, surrounded by clouds and mist, and snow is piled up at your feet, but you don’t feel cold.

The blood and killing that had just disappeared without a trace, like a nightmare.

Wake up and disperse.

But she knew that none of this was a dream.

She narrowed her pupils that were blown by the cold wind, and when she saw the clouds in front of her dissipation, a woman stood in front of her with her back.

A light pink robe wrapped in a white gauze dress.

The silver hair, which also echoes the environment, flutters in the wind.

The beautifully lined neck and clearly visible collarbone are exposed, and the pleats on the skirt are like snow and moonlight flowing on the ground.

I can't see my appearance clearly, but I can vaguely tell that I am a beautiful woman.

Since Li Yunqing didn't know how to react, he said suspiciously: "Who are you?"

She was very sure that this was a illusion created by Helanxun, and that no one else should have appeared.

The silver-haired woman slowly tilted her head, and the smooth lines outlined the flawless side face.

Seeing her pale lips slightly open and close, Li Yunqing revealed a faint depressing look, and his voice was inexplicably bitter.

"I am you..."

Suddenly, a strong wind blew on the ink-colored pupils. When I opened my eyes, there was no silver-haired woman anymore, and the top of the snow-capped mountain was empty.

"Li Yunqing."

A cold voice came from behind, and Li Yunqing suddenly turned around and looked at the culprit of all this.

Helanxun's silver hair was unrestrainedly raised by the wind, and his face was like ceramics and without any emotion.

His skin is like the white snow lotus in Kunlun Mountains, and his eyes are the sacred pool water on the top of the Tianshan Mountains.

It reflects her pale face,

Li Yunqing clenched his fists with his hands, staring at the other person's face, there was no emotion in his eyes, only a cold aura of war, and secretly mobilized his internal energy, "Who is that woman? Where is this?"

Hearing this, a light flashed in Helanxun's pupils. It disappeared for a moment and said, "This is the illusion of Forget Mountain I created, and no one can disturb us."

He raised his eyes and his eyes were cold, "What do you want me to help you?"
Chapter completed!