A pair of eyes, just looking down at them indifferently.

The meaning of contempt and contempt in the words is so strong.

"presumptuous!"

"Arrogance~"

The man in black's words once again stimulated Wang Yuehe and the other two.

With pale faces, they shouted angrily, then spat out the blood in their mouths, and picked up their long swords to kill again.

However, at this moment, an invisible majesty suddenly swept across the world.

The originally violent storm stopped immediately.

The wind is no longer blowing, and the grass and trees are no longer swaying.

As if, time stopped here.

The world here has become extremely depressing.

Long Baichuan, who was in it, felt as if someone was strangling his throat, even breathing was so difficult.

"this..."

"What the hell is going on here?"

"what happened?"

Long Baichuan's face suddenly changed, his old face was pale, and fear and horror flickered in his brows and eyes.

He had never experienced the scene before him in his life.

That sense of oppression almost made him suffocate.

Even when facing Ye Fan, he never felt this kind of oppressive feeling.

"Finally, are you here?"

Not only Long Baichuan, but the indifference and smile on the black-clothed man who had acted proudly in front of Wang Yuehe and the other before dissipated immediately, and was replaced by a very strong solemnity and fear.

He ignored Wang Yuehe and Shi Yelong one and two, but raised his head and looked towards the end of Tianhe. There was a lingering solemnity in those cold eyes.

At this time, Wang Yuehe and the other two also felt this power, and they no longer cared about fighting the man in black in front of them. They immediately turned around, stood by the roadside, and then with the most respectful gesture and the most pious eyes, Welcome, the gods come!

Sure enough, as the coercion became stronger, a holy and majestic figure quietly emerged at the end of Tianhe.

It was a peerless woman with a fluttering white dress and three thousand blue silks like snow.

Looking at it from a distance, it seems that a generation of gods have come to the world, ethereal and majestic, refined and refined.

When he saw him for the first time, Long Baichuan was deeply shocked, and besides the shock, his heart was full of panic.

He couldn't help crying in his heart.

How could there be such a stunning and majestic woman in this world?

Could it be that she really came from a fairy? JrNovels.com