A heart-piercing scream sounded, and the crystal-clear white chess piece separated from Jiuyin's fingertips, piercing the guard's heart like a sharp blade.
The guard's eyes widened stubbornly, and the eyeballs protruded like fish-like sockets...Looking at Jiuyin's eyes were full of regret and fear!
It is that kind of fear carved from the depths of the soul!
It's a pity that he never had a chance to speak again, he never got a chance to recover, and he just failed to tell his purpose in time.
"Boom--"
Just as the guard fell, the ground suddenly shook violently.
In front of him, a black whirlpool appeared suddenly like from the ancient times, exuding a gloomy chill, spinning rapidly in front of Jiuyin's eyes.
From the size of the palm of the hand, the wider and larger, it can finally seem to squeeze the entire passage.
Inside the whirlpool...For some reason, Jiuyin felt that there was a breath in it.
It is so familiar and familiar, that kind of familiarity from the depths of the soul...It seems that this breath should be owned by a man...
The scene highlights the change, and Ye Feng's face turned pale in shock. Looking at the white shadow in front of the black vortex, it didn't seem to make any waves.
Ye Feng clutched the stabbed wound, suppressing the feeling of wanting to scream in panic.
You can't blame Ye Feng for being short-sighted.
It's the shocking scene in front of you, not to mention the entire Nanyang Kingdom, it's unique in this world!
A person who can face such a shocking scene, and who can still face such a normal face!
How powerful is her heart!
'Boom!' There was a soft sound, and the surrounding scenes changed instantly, like a phantom. In the blink of an instant, the black passageway in front of me was no longer there.
What you see in front of you is a place close to the fairy mirror.
In front of me is an endless sea of flowers, exuding a refreshing fragrance of flowers, each one is extremely enchanting, red like drops of blood, and beautiful as illusory.
"This...what is this place?" Ye Feng's heart raised his throat and looked at Jiuyin with trepidation.
The woman in front of her has no waves in her eyes, her eyes are peerlessly isolated, her eyes are locked in the sea of flowers, as if she has shocked her memory!
"Here? It's called Wuzhenghai..."
That pure-blooded petal, the red land is glamorous, and the formation in the midair that ordinary people can't see.
No, how could she know that it is called Wuzhenghai...
Such a kind and familiar name, as if in the memory, the afterimage of someone sending this sea of flowers to her faintly flashed!
She still seems to know that she wants to solve the formation above the sea without water.
To get out of here, there must be one thing, that is the white chess in her hand, and the white chess that has broken through the first mirror.
Looking at the empty sea of flowers, Ye Feng only felt a sense of powerlessness and panic all over his body.
The surroundings are endless.
Except for the red petals like blood, there is nothing else. The night wind suppressed the flustered feeling in the heart, and his face was as solemn as it had been, and asked: "Then... how do we get out?"
How can I get out?
When Jiuyin heard the words, there was a deep smile at the corner of his mouth, and he lightly raised his eyes to stare at the formation in mid-air that ordinary people couldn't see.
The hanging array is exactly the twelve star array, and the array eye is a gossip pattern composed of four chess pieces transformed into countless phantoms.
One yin and one yang, one black and one white.
If you want to go out, not only do you have to break through the first mirror world with the white chess in your hand, but also...use all the blood of your heart to commemorate this formation!