"I just want to see it!" Feng Yao suddenly jumped up and grabbed my mask again. He even didn't hesitate to ride on me, but he managed to grab the mask on my face.
Seeing that she was about to take off my mask with excitement, I curved the corner of my mouth. Over the past few years, the little girl no longer looks like she was in her 14th or 15th century. She looks like she is at least 17th or 18th century.
Therefore, the transformation from immature to graceful is quite obvious, especially when she sits astride me, the weight of the girl can be easily reflected.
She tried hard to pull off my mask, but obviously this thing was the Phantom Weapon. Unless I did it myself, how could I let her succeed?
On the contrary, because of this, the weight of her lower body was pressed against mine. When she felt something and saw the faint smile on the corner of my mouth, she finally reacted.
She screamed and hurriedly jumped back, but behind was the sky. Of course she couldn't leave Qingye Zhou, so she could only stand where I was with her face flushed.
[An app that has been running stably for many years, comparable to the old book-chasing tool, used by all old bookworms.
I smiled lightly and said, "Ask for directions, little girl, don't panic."
Call me little girl. The purple-robed woman's eyes narrowed and she said, "I'm pretending to be a ghost. In this thunder fetus divine realm, there are still people who dare to call me little girl Su Mengying. I'm really tired of living!"
After the woman finished speaking, she waved her purple robe, and streaks of purple sword energy shot out like a torrential rain!
I smiled coldly, and everyone, including Qingye Zhou, moved behind the woman.
Feng Yao landed safely, and I was already standing behind Su Mengying. With a slap of my palm, there was a bang, and her whole body was like a cannonball, directly hitting the stone peak in front. After the loud noise, Su Meng looked disgraced. Ying regained her balance in the air.
At this time, she was filled with horror. Perhaps in all her years of living, she had never encountered such a huge gap in strength.
"Is it appropriate to call you little girl now?" I grinned, with a bit of sarcasm in my eyes.
At this moment, many immortal monarchs and divine monarchs have begun to fly in to the area where Su Mengying is, either hurriedly asking about her situation or looking at me warily.
And Feng Yao controlled Qingye Zhou and carefully walked around me. With her strength, she didn't dare to poke a hornet's nest. Although she was not very polite to me, she knew that I was the most reliable person to rely on when in danger.
The gods around Su Mengying were all female fairies, and all of them were flamboyant sword fairies. It seemed like they were not even half a man.
"Abominable wandering wild fairy!" Su Mengying's face was gloomy and she immediately took out a formation diagram.
"Tsk, I'm just asking for directions. You don't need to be so extreme, right?" I shook my head, then stretched out my sword finger, and after an instant space shuttle, I held the formation diagram in front of me.
"It seems that you, little girl, are serious about it?" Looking at the small swords and complex runes drawn everywhere on this sword map, I thought it was the number one treasure.
Su Mengying, who was concentrating on chanting the mantra to activate the array, finally realized what she was doing. Seeing that her hands were empty, she was not only horrified this time, she was so out of her wits!
How could she have thought that she, a god-level being, could not even hold the formation diagram in her hands! ?
