"Sorry, Meng Ran's whereabouts are unknown to me either..." Ning Feixuan's teeth clenched her vermilion lips, and some dared not look directly into song Shuling's eyes.

This Wushan sword battle was approved by Yanjing center. If Meng ran really had any accident and could not fight, it was not only Yanjing center, but Ning Feixuan could not recover his life.

It is song Shuling's side. Ning Feixuan doesn't know how to face this elder.

See Ning Feixuan do not know the whereabouts of Aizi, song Shuling only feel their worry, has come true!

"Captain Ning, even you..."

Before Song Shuling's voice fell, the pretty girl with a hat pocket raised her pink fist and said confidently:

"aunt Ling, don't worry. Xiaoranzi won't be afraid. What nonsense sword maniac? When xiaoranzi comes, he will surely blow his dog's head

The serious appearance of the girl's Pink fist immediately made all the women's anxiety slow down a lot, but it was just a piece of cake to satisfy her hunger.

As time goes by, the soldiers watching the war in Wushan have already been filled with discontent and doubts about Tairan.

At the top of Wushan mountain, the South China Sea God nuns and others are OK. They sit on the ground and close their eyes.

As for the blind sword and the dumb sword, the two Xie family's sword servants were more sarcastic on their faces. Previously, they went to Jinghua City to submit sword worship notes to Meng ran.

However, he was shamed by his broken arm, and his hatred for that arrogant young man was to the extreme.

Now Meng ran did not appear, two people naturally think that Meng Ran is afraid.

Boom!

A ray of thunder suddenly split down, and saw the sky above, sprinkled down the torrential rain.

However, those who are above the level of the grand master have to protect their body and vigorous Qi to isolate the rain drops.

Those with low accomplishments can only get drenched in the rain for nothing.

"Coming!"

The South China Sea God Ni purple bamboo blows the dust a Yang, suddenly drinks.

Then, daoxuan immortal, Shangquan Xingang, Liu Shengzong Yan, and a group of high-level vampires of the Kate family opened their eyes one after another, and looked at the eastern end of Wushan.

He saw the rolling lead cloud, such as the waves surging!

The huge clouds, like a giant beast, block out the sun. It should be noon when the sun is shining. The sky of Wushan mountain is dark.

And in that rolling lead cloud, there are sky blue thunder and lightning, shining and splitting, as if thousands of troops, roaring into the sky.

"Well What is that

This scene is so frightening and sudden that most of the warriors and powers on Wushan don't respond to it.

They opened their eyes one by one and rubbed desperately to see the scene in the clouds like thousands of horses galloping.

But see!

In the rolling clouds, a figure in white, stepping on the thunder, like the king of God, shaking all living beings!

His hair was thick and long and spread over his shoulders. His long hair was half black and half white, showing a morbid gray, giving a feeling of weakness.

But he has a pair of black pupils, but it is like the abyss, deep and resolute, as if the star disillusionment, he is indifferent!

Zhou Ming's body is not dignified.

As if he is the master of the heaven and earth, command the world!

The sword maniac standing on the cliff side of Wushan mountain, and the magic soldiers in the sword bag behind him emit a clanging sword sound, and can't wait to drink the blood of this great enemy.

A moon white Sabre Qi is cut out by itself, crossing a kilometer high altitude and directly cutting the sky!

"Too much! You are willing to show up at last