At that moment, the dragon and the cloud dance all felt that the distant place came the strange and strong breath.

It's him!

That night, they saw the Dragon Xuguo national master, Mo yebing, in the cave at the foot of Hurricane cliff.

See, that black robe figure, flash namely arrive.

It was still far away.

But not a few breaths, that tall black robe figure, already appeared in front of everyone.

"Dad Full of ferocious teenagers, as soon as he saw the figure of the black robe, the mood fluctuation obviously eased some.

Ink night ice black robe under that pair of black deep eyes, calm as water looked at the young eyes.

With a flick of the hand, a black air came out from the white hands under the black robe, and shrouded in the young man's penetrated body.

I saw that the young body by the Dragon tilt evil penetration can not heal the wound, began to heal.

"Go back and eat something!" The sound of no temperature or fire comes from the cold.

At this moment, it seems that there is no sense of danger in this person.

But it is only the dragon who has been blocked and the cloud dance can be very clear.

In the face of this ink night ice, their hearts have that inexplicable shivering sense of horror.

This ink night ice is definitely not what they can face the enemy now.

"Dad! They... "

Before he finished speaking, the white hand under the black robe gently raised to stop his afterword.

"I know. Go back."

What else did the teenager want to say.

However, his body has become this appearance, also really need to go back to eat to supplement.

So, lift eyes haze to see cloud dance after a look.

Then the body shape a flash, suddenly quickly toward the forest deep direction.

At this time, ink night ice that black robe under the face, just slowly from under the black robe exposed.

A pale face, without a trace of blood.

Inexplicably, it gives people a sense of strangeness, that is, a cold corpse.

"You broke into my cell that night?" It was still a tepid voice and asked.

At this time, the dragon and the cloud dance, each in the direction of one side.

In the face of this ink night ice, there is a sense of crisis in my heart.

The cloud dance wants to speak, but the Dragon Qingxie takes the lead.

"It turns out that the dungeon of wanhumen was done by the national master. I don't know. The Lord of the kingdom of long Xu doesn't know about it!"

The sound of long Qingxie's smile was not covered up. It was enough for the Longjing bridge and more than a dozen students to hear clearly.

It's no surprise that the dragon is inclined to evil.

Let those students are stunned.

Beast gate?

What is that place?

National teacher, there are also underground cells?

However, at this time, no one dares to speak.

Ink night ice lift eyes of cold looking at the Dragon tilt evil, when see his pair of golden pupil, a if there is no like undercurrent flash.

"Originally, you are that household name long Shao!"

Long Shao?

Is long Shao, the leader of the Dragon Pavilion, who has wealth all over the Three Kingdoms?

Longjing bridge and others smell speech, one by one is a little surprised, secretly look up at the Dragon tilt evil.

It is said that long Shao has always been mysterious. Even those who have seen him, they cover their faces with half a ghost mask.

But I never thought that the man who was stopped today was that dragon young?

When the Dragon hears the evil words, the corners of his mouth are outlined, and he is full of evil charm. "It seems that the master's sharp eyed ability is really the same as that in the legend."

Ink night ice that bloodless lip corners, also slightly raised, "is it!"

It's a normal conversation.

But in the next second, cloud dance's face changed.

"Be careful!"

Before her voice fell, the picture on the other side had transformed into another scene.

Black robe figure, such as ghosts and ghosts, appeared in front of the dragon.

White hands, stained with a black air, directly attacked the dragon.

That movement looks very plain and elegant.

However, it was so fast that people were caught off guard.

Dragon Qing evil face a sinking moment, the first time suddenly a jump back flash.

"Hiss!"

The sound of clothes being cut and torn.

Long Qingxie's abdominal clothes were torn open, and a bloodstain oozed from it

Mo Ye Bing is not attacking.

And just like that, standing in the middle of the air, the cold eyes looked at the Dragon Qingxie.

"This is the wound you have done to my son."

Hearing this, the Dragon touched his lower abdomen.

When you see the blood stained with a trace of black gas on the tip of the hand, the golden eyes are deep, but the corners of the mouth are outlined.

I saw that his abdominal wound, stained by the black gas, was actually opened and could not be healed.This is the wound after the black night ice attack.

What does that mean?

Long Qingxie knows what it is.

On the other side of the cloud dance saw this, the bottom of my heart suddenly trembled.

Damn it.

This ink night ice is too strong, too weird, is not the opponent at all.

Cloud dance hands black fire congealed into a black sword, is ready to go to dragon Qingxie.

But at this time, the Dragon tilt evil line of sight actually toward her.

Stopped her from moving.

The old man said that her identity must not be known to the people of the beast gate.

Before, long Qingxie also tried to stop let, let her never expose the sorcerer identity in front of that teenager.

Why on earth?

She really doesn't know.

But she felt that before she became powerful, her sorcerer identity would inevitably bring her unimaginable consequences.

But, do you just sit back and watch?

Ink night ice eye corner, swept the eye cloud dance.

At that moment, cloud dance seems to be locked by something in general, the bottom of my heart is silent and flustered.

That feeling, like at the beginning, at the stone gate of the beast gate, was staring at something strange.

"Are you a witch?"

A voice without any emotion, spewed out of the pale lip, as if asking or affirming.

Cloud dance eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.

Dragon Qing evil but face a cold, heart a moment tight.

As soon as the Epee is clenched in his hand, the golden pupil glows coldly: "your opponent, it's me!"

I saw, the Dragon inclined evil that words fall, Chaoyun dance handed a look.

The next moment, his body shape has been very fast flash, straight toward the ink night ice hit in the past

Go!

This is a word that dragon Qingxie said in silence when he gave cloud dance eyes.

Go?

He wanted her to escape?

It's just, he's still here. Where else can she escape?

Ink night cold eyes like looking at the Dragon toward his attack evil, his pair of dark eyes in the bottom, like empty general cold, can not see any mood fluctuations.

But the moment of dragon's evil attack.

The shadow under the black robe is empty.

In a twinkling of an eye, his white fingers have caught the Epee of dragon Qingxie.

It's like, a little twist.

"Bang!"

The sharp Epee broke in that moment.

"Shua!"

Ink night ice a backhand, that cut off the blade, break the sky to fly to the cloud dance heart nest and go.

The moment the Dragon Qingxie saw this, his face suddenly changed, and he yelled, "hurry up..."

Yunwu's face was also startled, and she wanted to get out of the way.

But

Come on!

It was extremely fast.

It didn't give cloud dance any chance to dodge.

Even, there is no time to stir up morale and protect the body.

"Poof!"

The sound of a knife cutting into flesh and blood.

At that moment, longqingxie's face changed instantly, and his eyes were almost ferocious and violent

Cloud dance also felt that the flesh and blood were penetrating the pain.

However, the next second, but let everyone look silly.

The blade is in the flesh.

But a black fog burst out of her body as soon as it pierced into the heart of cloud dance.

The mysterious black fog enveloped the whole body of cloud dance.

The broken knife fell off and the wound healed quickly

Ink night ice but see that group of black fog, originally cold pale face, suddenly changed face.

"Black, black How, how could it be? "

Ink night ice looking at that shrouded in the cloud dance on the body of the moment of black fog.

At the bottom of the cold and silent eyes, I couldn't believe it. My white hands were clenched into fists.

No way!

That has been gone for thousands of years, how can it still exist

However, the smell of black fog, but how can not do fake.

Inside her, there was

Run now, girl.

At this time, black Ao sounded in the head of cloud dance, like a voice of forbearance.

Black Ao is now imprisoned and fixed in the door of death, but also forced to rescue her.

It can be imagined that it must also bear some pain.

But

But in the brain black Ao voice a fall, did not wait for cloud dance to escape.

Ink night ice mood is like by what fluctuation, facial expression suddenly a twist, strange body shape move.

In a twinkling of an eye, he came to the Dragon Qingxie.

"Poof!"

Without giving any chance to react, the white hand directly penetrated the abdomen of the evil dragon.

This scene, like in this moment frame general.Cloud dance felt that all the movements seemed to stop, but Zheng Leng opened his eyes and looked at the dragon that was penetrating his abdomen.

The heart is pumping hard.

The blood seemed to be freezing at that moment.

Brain a blank, let her face at that moment, white and down.

"Let go of him!"

The voice of cloud dance is like hoarse and cold pulled from the Arctic

Ink night ice at this time, eyes gloomy looking at the cloud dance.

Now the cloud dance on the body that black fog, although has subsided.

However, he could still see a strange and crazy greed from his cold eyes.

"Hand over the power within you."

What power?

Black pride?

Don't say black Ao can't hand in, even if you can, it's impossible.

See cloud dance did not move, ink night ice eyes a cold anger swept by, the hands of an instant a force.

"Poof!"

Dragon Qing evil face white, mouth a mouth of blood gush out!

But at the same time.

Dragon Qingxie took the opportunity to stab the broken Epee in his hand into the crazy ink night ice.

"Leave me alone and go!" The Dragon turned his head and danced toward the clouds and roared.

"Go? In my eyes, she can still walk there Ink night ice that strange sneer voice sounded.

I saw that the broken sword that stabbed into the ice of Mo night melted under the black air!

Yes!

It's melting!

And at that moment.

Ink night ice hand a draw back, blood spatter out, turn the hand will the Dragon tilt evil to throw out.

Turn around abruptly.

The figure of black robe moved strangely and flashed towards the cloud dance.

"Since you don't consciously hand it in, I'll do it for you..."