To Dijun from beginning to end chaotic and finally abandoned

"Bang" sound.

The bronze mirror landed.

Bai Jiu's anxious voice stopped abruptly.

Oops!

Yiqian panicked and quickly squatted down to pick up the bronze mirror, then stepped back slightly, looking at the man vigilantly.

While vigilant, she activated all the defensive formations and magic weapons on her body again, and the golden light on her body became even stronger for a while.

With the blessing of that huge luminous pearl, Yiqian was able to see clearly the specific appearance of that strange person.

A head of white hair was tied up by a purple golden crown, and his face was like a crown of jade, Zhilan Qionghua. Under his astonishing appearance, there was an unconcealed elegance and arrogance. Between the brows was the imprint of a dark red lotus, adding to Chen's face for no reason. A bit evil.

At this time, he was looking at Yiqian with a half-smile, his eyes full of amusement.

Yiqian's vigilance didn't decrease a bit because of the man's good looks, but it tended to peak.

You know, the more attractive a man is, the less human he is when he becomes perverted!

Yiqian was made more uneasy by the good scrutiny, she couldn't help feeling a little hairy for a while, she rubbed her arms, then summoned the soul-calling bell to protect her body, and said directly:

"Who are you! What is the purpose of arresting me!"

The mysterious man didn't speak, he took two steps forward with a playful smile, and then a purple lightning appeared out of thin air, hitting the front of his left foot, causing a burst of dust.

Missed!

She was a little annoyed, but her expression was not obvious. Yiqian's spiritual power in her dantian was almost exhausted at this time. The purple lightning just now was the biggest shock she could do. She hoped to arouse the fear of men and give her a little chance to breathe.

But like scratching an itch, the man didn't care, he flicked his sleeves, continued to walk forward, and after a while, he came to a place a foot away from Yiqian.

"Immortal Yiqian, long time no see!"

The man bowed to her politely.

What kind of fairy!

Yiqian was confused, but still pretended to be calm and nodded to him expressionlessly.

End foot posture.

But it was obvious that the man was not easy to fool, he seemed to have noticed something, took two quick steps forward, and exclaimed, "You don't remember!"

What to remember!

Yiqian quietly moved back two steps.

This is not a neurosis!

The man didn't care about Yiqian's reaction, he inspected it carefully again, and exclaimed: "□□Everybody, it seems that you are walking in a roundabout way!"

"What carousel!"

Also lightly asked.

Does this psychopath recognize himself?

The man smiled profoundly, reflecting the red lotus between his brows, it was even more sinister:

"Lunzhuantai reincarnates, the past follows the wind, and the past is forgotten. It seems that you really don't remember."

"What should I remember?"

Sensing an inaudible ray of devilish energy emanating from the man, he also tentatively tried it out.

He is a devil!

The man didn't answer this question, but instead he became a little excited, getting closer to Yiqian, with a curious expression on his face, tilting his head and asking:

"Now that the gate of the sky is closed, there is no possibility of ascension in the daytime. Since you have left the revolving platform, is there any other secret way to return to heaven?"

The look of tilting his head is a bit naive, and his wide eyes are full of curiosity. Matched with his extraordinary face, there is a kind of magic that cannot be rejected.

Yiqian became more and more vigilant, she activated the defensive circle again, and the thin defensive circle exploded, forcing back the man who approached.

A red mark appeared on the fair-skinned face of the man. He was weak for no reason, which made people feel pity.

Yiqian didn't notice it at all, she just concentrated on strengthening the defensive formation, and stared at the man's every move without blinking.

The man noticed Yiqian's vigilance, smiled slightly, stroked the red marks on his face that had been burned by Yiqian's defensive formation just now with his slender fingers, put down his hand indifferently, and stepped forward again:

"Since Xianjun doesn't remember, let me help Xianjun remember!"

There was indescribable confusion in the cold voice.

As the man approached, cracks appeared in the protective formation for no reason. If there is no spiritual reinforcement, that layer of protective circle will soon disappear.

Yiqian's eyes flickered, and all the sword glows in the jade pendant that Bai Jiu had left for her before flew out.

Hundreds of sword lights with piercing sword intent rushed straight at the mysterious man in black.

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