White Moonlight Beauty Dressed as a Villain[Transmigration Book]

Chapter 82 Visions

Duan Yixuan stood in the mist, frowning slightly, clenched the long sword in his hand, and the spiritual energy in his body flowed slowly.

The surrounding area was quiet, without any sound at all. Before, I could faintly hear a few birdsongs, but now not only the birdsongs could not be heard, even the sound of the wind could not be heard.Quiet and eerie.

Lan Qiu poked his head out from under his skirt, and the fluff on his neck was messed up.

"Chirp?"

As soon as he made a sound, a hand pressed him back.

Lan Qiu's face was covered with his hands, and she was forced to shrink into a ball.

"Be quiet." A deep voice came from above, and Lan Qiu could still vaguely feel the slight vibration in his chest.

Duan Yixuan's dark eyes sank slightly, his gaze stayed in front of him, and his whole body tensed up.

The cry of Lan Qiu just now was very obvious in the almost completely silent environment. If there were people or beasts nearby, then they would be an obvious target.

Lan Qiu still didn't know why, but she was still obedient, quietly poked her head out, and looked around.

A strange feeling came to my heart.

Before he could figure it out, there was a sudden violent shaking, and he shrank back hastily.

Duan Yixuan tapped his toes, lifted the long sword in his hand, quickly turned around and swung the sword, the cold sword light passed by, wrapped in a biting murderous aura.

The speed of that figure was very fast, and it had already dodged before the sword light touched it, hiding in the white mist.

Duan Yixuan glanced around, walked forward slowly, and vigilantly clenched the sword in his hand.

The speed of that figure was so fast that he didn't even see what it looked like.

It seemed to fall into the silence just now, without any sound at all.

Lan Qiu couldn't help but sneaked out again, her eyes were all white, and she couldn't see other colors at all.

After a while, there was still no movement, as if the attack just now was just an illusion.

Lan Qiu relaxed a little, spread her wings cautiously, raised her paws and sent her body out a little, then flapped her small wings and flew out.

Duan Yixuan's eyelashes drooped slightly, looking at Fei Jiu hanging in mid-air, just as he was about to reach out his hand to let him fall into his palm, his spine suddenly felt a chill.

His pupils were constricted, and a black shadow was reflected in his eyes, and he was rushing towards Lan Qiu quickly. At that moment, he even saw the sharp deer teeth in the thing's open mouth.

Duan Yixuan gritted his teeth and lifted the sword, the opponent's speed was too fast, he couldn't catch up.

The black shadow approached, and when the minions approached Lan Qiu infinitely, a bright flame suddenly lit up from his eyes, drowning Lan Qiu's figure, and then he met a pair of scarlet vertical pupils.

Duan Yixuan was stunned for a moment, and quickly raised his sword to block the black shadow.

The blade of the sword collided with the claw, and there was a clang.