The tip of the cloud is slightly cold, and when the bead is clearly touched, it suddenly feels that the fingertips are warm.

It was followed by a strange warm current that flowed to the whole body as soon as the fingertips touched the beads.

The next second, Mu Yun felt that the whole body was wrapped in a warm and warm, followed by a slight slight tremor of "bum" in the whole mind.

The trembling was small, but it was enough to be alert.

However, before she could return to God, the whole person had been taken away by a white light.

A familiar picture of the strange influence in the mind came up again.

To say familiar, it is because most of the previous impact fragments are exactly the influence that Mu Yunxi saw in the ancient magic forbidden place.

The long yellow sand flew, the bodies of thousands of horses fell on the ground, blood flowed into the river, and even the whole air was filled with a strong cool air.

The raging and sad breath almost drowned the whole person in the clouds.

And the roar of the golden iron horse, the roar of the thousands of horses, accompanied by a killing sound, the whole world seems to be only a piece of blood.

In the blood, a figure fell, and the desperate but gratifying look was deeply shocked.

Mu Yunxiang just looked at the desperate and relieved eyes and suddenly felt a bulging in his chest, swollen soreness.

Unconsciously, the whole eye is slightly red, and there is a warm crystal from the corner of the eye.

Followed by, there are more and more tears, and the clouds at this moment are still trapped in the picture that stirs people's hearts in that scene.

She saw that half-empty, fighting in the wind and wearing a white dress with the same appearance of the girl, in danger, slender back, the whole body with a killing spirit.

Strange and harsh!

Even if it is a death war, it will take everyone to the Yellow Spring.

All these clouds were clear and shocking again, and the tears in the corners of her eyes were more and more, and she was unaware.

Not only that, but she also saw that the white-clad girl had fallen down with all her strength, was quickly caught by a silver light, and then put her arms in her arms.

Just the blink of an eye, the silver light disappeared into the sky.

Then a silver and white two-way figure slowly appeared in another safe place.

The last time I didn’t see what the silver light was, this time, it was clear.

The silver light was man, and it was still a slending man.

You can only see one back and side shadow.

The cloud could not see the face of the silver-shoeed man, but he could see that the silver-shuddered man was very gentle with the dying white-dress girl in his arms.

She could still feel the faint sadness and sadness released by the silver-coated man.

There is no doubt that the man is sad for the girl who is about to die in her arms, and the gentle look and action are unspeakable tenderness.

The next second, in the picture, a black figure appeared in front of the silver-coated man and the white-skid girl.

The dark shadow still can not see the original face, can only feel the black shadow around the breath is very strong, strong enough is not the current cloud can look directly, just look at it as if the whole person is going to be suffocated and dead.

You can see how powerful the black figure is.

When Mu Yunxi fell into the shock of the strong strength of the man in black, the next second, she heard the sound of the black man's indifference.

The voice was obviously not spoken to the girl in the white dress, nor to the girl in the dream, but to the silver-robed man who was clinging to the white-clad girl dying and almost became a corpse.

"You're sure to do this, you know that once you do all that you have, you will come back, and then you will be just an ordinary person, or you may fall into eighteen hells forever, and you will not be able to reincarnate, under the premise of this, do you still need it, in order to such a woman, destroy your supreme position, you are sure it is worth it?" 」

“It is worth it!”

The silver-coated man's voice was very low, and he also carried a few slights and a few mutes.

It was just that the very light voice carried an endless breath of sadness, which made the heart tremble.

"I think you're really crazy, crazy, you know you're doing this, she won't know anything?"

Hearing the words of the silver-robed man, the black robe was obviously a little anxious and corrupt, a face of anger, but he took the silver-coated man helpless.

“It’s crazy, maybe!”

“You, you just want to kill me, you, you...”

The black robe looked at the stubborn appearance of the silver-robed man, and was really angry and angry and hated the itching.

Finally, directly deflated, coldly hum: "Oh, I don't care, you love how, if you make yourself no ghosts, you don't regret it, hum, who knows if you have done so much for this woman, this woman will not receive your love in the future!"

“She doesn’t know the best!”

The silver-robed man still responded indifferently, and then the wireless gently looked at the white-skirt girl tightly in her arms.

Then, the black robe standing on the side was even more angry and angry.

“Whatever you want, I’m leaving!”

Persuade the man in the silver robe, and the black robe figure simply left directly.

As the figure of the black-coated man disappeared into the air in an instant, the quiet color was once again restored.

The next second, the silver-robed man leaned slightly, and a tender kiss fell affectionately on the white dress girl's eyebrows.

In the next second, the silver-robed man gently put the white-clad girl on the ground, and then sat cross-legged, just an instant effort, and the two people's bodies quickly appeared a few white fog.

The white mist was born, but the momentary effort will quickly wrap the two people, and no one can see what is inside.

Only the black-bodied man who looked at the dark sighed and muttered.

“The fool!”

“Oh—”

Mu Yunxiang was seriously looking at the pair of men and women in the picture, trying to see the appearance of the silver-robed man, but when she had just moved, the picture in front of her suddenly changed.

The next second, Muyun Tuo could only see the broken tombstone in the dark space in front of him.

The sad and silent picture that appeared in the mind before has long since disappeared.

The cloud wiped his face, and the wet patch of his face reminded himself that everything that had just happened was not an illusion.

However, what makes the cloud more puzzled is who is the same woman with the same face as himself in the picture, and who is the silver-shirted man, and who is the black-shirted man who later appeared.

Why do you see those pictures again and again, and why?