Su Bai!

This name is like the cold wind of the late winter moon, which makes many Zhuang mengge disciples worried.

Su Bai looked at Meng Lingyun with a bright smile.

The two men looked at each other, vaguely with the idea of killing.

Zhuang mengge's disciples subconsciously gathered together, and dozens of figures gathered together, but they have a sharp edge that can not be ignored.

"I didn't expect that you could pass the first sword array!" Zhuang mengge glanced at the three defeated su. When he saw that they were not hurt at all, he was surprised.

You know, your side has paid the price of dozens of disciples, and the former has an indifferent look, which obviously doesn't bother much.

"Is it difficult?" Su Bai smiled and asked, but his eyes were slightly frozen, staring at Zhuang mengge disciple standing behind menglingyun.

In addition to menglingyun, there are 54 zhuangmenge disciples.

Without exception, the accomplishments of these zhuangmengge disciples are no less than the six levels of entering the Tao.

"Ha ha, senior brother Meng, I'm relieved to see you so embarrassed!" the clear and gentle voice of the Cang moon slowly rises, the beautiful shadow moves gently, and goes straight to menglingyun and others.

Almost all the disciples of Zhuang mengge changed their faces when they saw this beautiful shadow that was enough to haunt people's dreams.

Even if it is a dream Lingyun, the muscles at the corners of the mouth are also slightly drawn.

Previously, the imposing Zhuang mengge disciple immediately sank down in front of this bright moon like smiling face with tiger teeth exposed.

Su Bai and Wu Gou, who were quietly watching this scene, smacked to themselves. What did cangyue do that made these arrogant Zhuang mengge disciples so afraid.

Su Bai could see that this fear was not a deliberate disguise, but from the bottom of his bones.

"Don't be nervous, how can my gentle woman make you so nervous!" cangyue is pathetic and wronged, but her smart eyes sweep among many Zhuang mengge disciples.

When cangyue noticed that familiar corpses were lying on the sword platform, she covered her stomach and burst into laughter regardless of the image: "these bastards are really unlucky and all dead!"

"Menglingyun, I find you are sometimes very smart, but also very stupid. You haven't passed the sword array after so many people have died!" cangyue seemed to find that laughter was detrimental to her image. Her posture was dignified immediately, and her mouth was filled with an elegant smile.

"Cang Yue!" Meng Lingyun's face was blue and his eyes flashed a touch of cold: "I've endured you for a long time!"

"I have ignored you for a long time!" the Cang moon fought back gracefully, and the plain teeth and red lips opened slightly.

Menglingyun's calmness in the past was always easily defeated by cangyue in a few words, with a gloomy face, "ignore me, cangyue, sometimes people often have to pay for their own recklessness!"

A sharp edge penetrated menglingyun's eyebrows, and menglingyun's right hand even fell on the hilt at his waist.

The atmosphere of the whole scene immediately became tense.

"Menglingyun, it's foolish to challenge an opponent who knows he can't be the enemy for his so-called face!"

"You're still too young to bear it!" cangyue smiled at me, shook her head, said earnestly and pretended to be old.

"You're not worth my forbearance!" menglingyun's arms burst with green tendons, and his handsome face twisted a little ferocious. It was obvious that he was suppressing his anger. He was very angry when he had failed to break through the sword array several times. At the moment, he heard the joke of the cangyue. This anger finally surged out, together with the Qi in the past, like an erupting volcano.

Buzz! Menglingyun turned his right hand and the long sword came out of its scabbard. A fierce wind suddenly appeared on the sword. Its internal strength was extremely terrible. He raised it slowly. The cold sword tip pointed to the delicate face of the cangyue: "moreover, you are not qualified to let me bear it!"

A faint chill flitted through the delicate eyes of the cangyue, but the corners of his mouth provoked a smile: "fat, scum, now it's your turn to cut people for me!"

Wu Gou cracked his mouth and smiled, revealing a whole row of white infiltrating teeth: "my pleasure!"

Su Bai's eyes narrowed slightly and stared at menglingyun whose face was gradually gloomy. In the next moment, his whole body immediately leaned forward, like a strong wind rolling up fallen leaves, standing in front of the Cang moon. Meng Lingyun's vision was just blocked by his slender back.

Although Su Bai didn't say anything, he explained his intention with his actions.

Staring at the back of the towering mountains in front of me, the moon's eyes contain autumn water, and a touch of shrewdness is on the elegant and refined pretty face: "first say, the booty is still 50% of me and 50% of you two."

"According to you!" Su Bai looked at the moon helplessly, and Gu Jing stared at menglingyun without wave.

Seeing Su's defeat, Meng Lingyun's gloomy face rarely burst into a sneer: "it's too early to start talking about the booty now. The winner is still uncertain?"

"But it's a little more promising than standing behind a woman. Oh, cangyue said earlier that it's foolish to challenge an opponent who knows he can't be an enemy for a little face. I'll give it back to you intact!"

"To show off your authority, you need to have the strength to match it, otherwise you will make a fool of yourself!"

Meng Lingyun's eyebrows showed a sharp edge, and his sharp eyes were like a sharp sword, pointing directly at Su Bai's heart, trying to tear away the panic under his calm face.

With a slight smile, Su Bai wrote lightly, "you have lost your sense of propriety. Why bother to kill someone? Haw, do you want to hide your panic?"

"Pull out the sword!" Su Bai's white right hand held the long sword, and the smile on his face gradually dissipated. At this moment, the whole Xie Jun's face became sharp and powerful, as if Su Bai turned into a sharp sword that wanted to be scabbard.

"Flustered, I may have this, but it's not because you're flustered, but the cangyue behind you!"

"One more thing, why should I fight with you alone and give up the safest way?"

Sen Leng's sword was raised slightly, and under the sunlight, it reflected a dazzling cold light. Meng Lingyun stared at Su Bai, not salty but insipid.

Whew! Whew! Whew!

A sword appeared in the wind. The disciples of Zhuang mengge pulled out their own swords one after another and stared at Su Bai with bad eyes.

Dozens of strong and weak breath gathered together, but also formed a oppression.

But the oppression seemed so insignificant in front of Su's defeat.

to be sonorous! The sound of a crisp sword roared suddenly, melodious and harsh. Su Bai's sword finger clung to the handle, slowly raised it, and pointed to menglingyun: "did I say to fight alone?"

Hiss! Su Baiyun's gentle words always defeated menglingyun's momentum. Menglingyun's muscles twitched slightly at the corners of his mouth, and there was a sense of killing in the corners of his eyes. This boy had to kill him.

"Do it, kill him!" no more nonsense, menglingyun's sword suddenly pointed to Su Bai and said in a cold voice.

"Promise!" dozens of Zhuang mengge disciples said together, with a huge momentum, cold eyes and a ferocious look.

"Do you also want to be my enemy? Or have I been too quiet recently, making you forget my cruelty?"

Just as Zhuang mengge's disciples came around Su Bai, cangyue opened her mouth, and her face was covered with frost, and her eyes were freezing. Under the gaze of this vision, Zhuang mengge's disciples who stepped forward instinctively withdrew a few steps towards the back, Shua, and the sound of neat footsteps sounded like they had been practiced, Falling into the ears of menglingyun and others is so harsh.

Su Bai calmly looked at this scene and smacked his tongue. He could see that the fear of cangyue by Zhuang mengge disciples had become a physical instinct.

"Why are they so afraid of you?" Su Bai asked, unable to suppress his curiosity, but his eyes stared at menglingyun and kept vigilant.

"Because my sister is cruel!" the moon smiles like a flower, and her white teeth are slightly open.

"Cruel?" Su Bai's eyes narrowed slightly. She was really a little violent and killed people more decisively than herself.

The Cang moon nodded heavily, and a proud look appeared in her eyes as delicate as the Jiao moon. Mans methodically said: "I think in those years, my sister held a feather butterfly sword and cut back and forth from the North Luoxiao mountain to the South Luoluo mountain for three days and nights. It can be said that there was a river of blood!"

"Elder sister can't help but raise her sword and fall. She kills people without blinking an eye. Tut Tut, the people killed by elder sister are enough to circle around beiluoxiao mountain seven or forty times. Giggle, I believe elder sister, elder sister is very cruel."

When saying these words, cangyue glanced at many Zhuang mengge disciples as if nothing. Several of them even broke out in cold sweat. Obviously, they witnessed the bloody scene in the past, and sometimes woke up in a dream.

Goo! Goo! Wu Gou swallowed heavily, but he knew that North Luoxiao mountain and South Luoluo mountain were the famous sword peaks of Zhuang mengge. How brave it would be to cut people on them.

Cangyue was very satisfied with everyone's expression. This saliva was not in vain.

Menglingyun's complexion changed indefinitely, especially when he saw the hesitant look on the martial brother's face, he knew that as long as the cangyue was there, these people would not make a move.

"Don't interrupt the devil guard, young Xia. What can you do if you have nothing!" cangyue said with a smile: "just stay aside. I still understand the mutual love between the same door. I won't trouble you if you have nothing!"

These words fell into Su Bai's ears. He was so familiar and friendly with each other.

Hoo! Many Zhuang mengge disciples were secretly relieved and withdrew a few steps to express their position.

"Senior brother Meng!" some disciples were embarrassed.

"Hum!" Meng Lingyun snorted coldly. He still underestimated cangyue's influence in the hearts of everyone, but it's not a very difficult thing to kill this guy in front of him. "Kill Su Bai first, and then deal with cangyue!"

Shua Shua! Menglingyun took out the sword without warning. The sword light suddenly appeared, aggressive, and set off a sharp breaking wind. In an instant, many sword shadows shrouded Su Bai. The swords and swords pointed to the key of Su Bai, like raging waves and howls.

This sword fell into the eyes of many Zhuang mengge disciples. It was a flash in the eyes. Senior brother Meng's wild wave startling Heaven Sword style.

Su Bai looked at this scene quietly. When menglingyun was about to release his sword, he noticed that the track of each other's sword was clearly displayed in the depths of Su Bai's eyes. This sword was not strange to him. Menglingyun also used this sword yesterday.

His eyes were as calm as dead water. Su Bai quickly calculated and even calculated the path his sword was about to stab. In a twinkling, Su Bai took several steps to the right. The wind was blowing at his feet and his body was like catkins. He avoided menglingyun's sword, turned back and stood in the previous position again. Such a strange scene made everyone feel unacceptable, Avoided?

"The same sword style, strength and speed have not changed at all!"

"Menglingyun, are you teasing me?" Su Bai said without expression.