V3.C31

"I remember you're a brain wreck. What's the matter with that look? Do you want to be beaten by me again?" Xuanfen disguised Qiyu ridiculed all kinds of ugly language towards the past.

"Asshole, die for me!" The king's treasure broke out uncontrollably, and countless treasures poured out madly. In the roar, the whole cave was broken down, and the mountain peak was smashed under the terrible power.

Jin Shanshan gasps, dodges the falling gravel and rises into the air, but sees the hateful bald head in the distance, looking at him without any influence.

"Idiot, idiot I didn't get it. You're a brain wreck. If you have the ability, you can hit me! " Feiqiyu's constant ridicule at jinshanshan is like a primary school student's scolding. He has no technical content at all. He even twists his butt at him. The scene is terrible.

But Jin Shanshan still eats this set

The blue veins on his face soared, and his anger had already flushed his head. At this moment, there was only one thought in his glittering brain, and he must kill this hateful bald man.

A spiral sword appeared in the hand and was raised in anger. The power of terror was overflowing from the sword body.

"Go to hell Heaven and earth are separated from each other... "

At the moment when Jin Shanshan takes out her good sword, fake Qiyu's face changes slightly, and then he doesn't want to turn around and run.

You're kidding. He's just a mu Dun part of Xuan. He's not the bald man himself. He gets a good lift from the sword in front of him. He doesn't have any residue left. How can he do that.

However, even if he ran, he still did not forget to ridicule, turned his head and yelled at Jin Shanshan, "brain damage, if you have the ability, you can hit me!"

Angry, Jin Shanshan completely lost his mind and ran after him even though he didn't want to. "Bald, you don't want to run. I will kill you today!"

Even if it's just Xuanmu Fenshen, it also has an extremely outstanding power in space. Therefore, both sides pursue and flee quickly to the distance.

……

On the other side, on the other side of the mountain, towering into the clouds, the clouds are ethereal, and the footprints are rare.

Standing on the peak, a sense of being too cold to stand on the surface, this is the highest peak of this generation.

The mountain peak is desolate, originally uninhabited, but not long ago it ushered in a new master. Now it is named "new lonely peak", which is the residence of the mark of magic flow sword wind.

But today, the trace of the wind is not here. He is invited by Su Huanzhen. He goes to the place where thunderbolt people are to discuss what to face next.

However, his absence does not mean that there is no one here. In the bamboo house in the distance, a man in white is sitting still and concentrating. In his mind, the sword idea is condensed and he is practicing the wind sword.

His appearance is extremely young, with the unique temperament of a swordsman, but there is a trace of steadiness between his eyebrows.

The white sword is little. Huang Shao, the magic sword master, is the proud disciple of the wind trace. This time, he follows him through this chaotic world.

In silence, a figure appears at the peak, the soul chopping knife is slowly pulled out, and the whole world is quietly changing.

"The moon in the mirror!"

As long as you have seen the first explanation once, you can completely manipulate others' five senses. This is the most powerful part of LAN Ran's soul chopping sabre.

When he first came to this world, many powerful people in the world had witnessed his initial explanation without knowing why, and the foreshadowing was buried at that moment.

"Brother Huang!" All of a sudden, a voice rang out beside the white sword's ear. He opened his eyes fiercely, and his eyes were shocked.

I don't want to jump up. I can see a young figure in black in the distance. I can only see my back, but I can't see my face. But my ears are very different.

If you insist on describing it, it is probably similar to the ears of the elves.

"Black?" Surprised, white sword little can no longer be indifferent, he remembers that black sword little did not follow through the chaotic world, but the scene in front of him was so real.

Hesitating for a second, maybe the enemy's idea of conspiracy flashed by, but after all, he couldn't put down his brother's safety and quickly followed him.

The figure of the sword in black is looming, and the figure behind is catching up all the way, and gradually away from the scope of "new lonely peak".

……

"It's here. It's almost there." Xuanfen, who became Qi Yu, stopped abruptly. Here is a vast and intricate forest, and the golden glitter has been pulled apart for a certain distance.

Taking advantage of this short time, his figure suddenly turned into an ancient tree, perfectly integrated with the surrounding environment, chakra quickly disappeared, and no trace of existence was found.

Boom!

A flash of light, a treasure into the earth, the afterwave will destroy the scope of a few meters, the figure quickly fell, angry face yelled, "bald, get out of this king!"

No response Almost at the same time, the white sword rarely saw the black figure not entering the forest, so he quickly followed him away, but he lost his shadow in the dark forest in front of him.

After pondering for a moment, he felt a bad feeling in his heart. He was hesitating whether to go back first and report the matter to the wind trace, when an explosion sounded in the distance."Black dress..." A Lin in his heart could not help worrying. He rushed to the direction of the explosion. When he arrived, he saw a man with yellow hair standing, and there was no figure of sword in black around.

Looking at the man in white suddenly appeared in front of Jin Shanshan and asked coldly, "miscellaneous Xiu, I ask you if anyone has seen a bald man with a cloak."

The white sword frowned less, and the tone of the other side was really not very good, but he was not that kind of domineering personality. He simply replied, "no, did you see a young man in black with special ears and unusual people?"

The golden eyes were empty, and the dangerous light flashed in them. "Miscellaneous Xiu, are you perfunctory to my king? And who allows you to ask questions to this king?"

He was already in a rage, and the golden ripples of the king's treasure appeared behind him, and countless treasures appeared among them.

The white sword was less aware of the danger, and immediately held it with one hand. In the light of the light, a long sword with cold light appeared in the hand, and the sword idea broke out coldly.

High in the sky, two illusory figures appear, silently watching the scene below.

"I said," that's all. " LAN ran asked in a low voice. ..

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