Chu Tianyou's eyes sank. The Rangers are really strong. It's not that one person is strong, but that all of them are too strong. And so far... Chu Tianyou's eyes look at the beautiful girl with her fingers on the string. So far, the person who calls himself ye Liangchen has not made any moves“ Cackle, such a wonderful battle, how can it be without me Murong Xue's face is pink and her voice has just dropped, and she soars up. The [cloud frost silk] in his hand rolled like a snake and went straight to the face of Chu Mo Li. At the end of Chu Dynasty, a smile that seemed shy and sighed was raised from the corner of his mouth: "do everyone take me as their goal? Do you really think I'm so weak? " The slender finger flicked gently on the armrest of the wheelchair, but it didn't move in the end. Because, Murong snow did not rush to the end of Chu left in front, was stopped by a long knife. Leng Yumo's body soared into the air, and the flame was burning at his feet. He carried his sword on his back: "want to play, want to find stimulation? Good! I'm also worried about boredom! Aunt, I'll play with you! " Murong Xue chuckled: "you? I'm afraid you're not my match Cold feather foam complexion a cold: "you despise me?" Murongxue's smile became more confident: "how can it be? The flame of the Xiaoyao team is crazy, the sword is cold, and now the God is like who in the city doesn't know who doesn't know? If you fight hard, I'm not your opponent. But do you forget that I used to be the top of the nihility list. What I'm good at is not swords, nor melee, but... Fantasy. " Before she had finished her words, the original field of faint convergence was suddenly cast【 The test of nothingness is the monk's divine consciousness, state of mind and will. Those who can pass this test are naturally outstanding in this respect. Murongxue is just like that. Because her field is just for the construction of fantasy. Leng Yumo only felt a flower in front of her eyes, and the scenery around her changed rapidly. But originally only let her body slightly heavy rain, like a heavy lead stone general, bound her hands and feet. Even in her mind, complex pictures began to appear. "..." What are you looking at?! Brute, who let you look at me like this“ Today, I'll kill you to let you know what it's like to disobey me! "“ Cluck cluck, your mother died in my hands, you also can't escape my palm... Everything of Leng family and... Is mine... "Leng Yumo's eyes are red, and her crazy killing intention, pain and despair gush out of her soul. However, just when she was on the verge of collapse. A melodious piano sound, slowly floated into her ears, penetrated into her soul. Also let her whole body's fetters and mists slowly disperse. Leng Yumo's eyes are clear, and the long knife in his hand suddenly cuts out. When a sound, the white silk rolling to her throat was cut off by her. Opposite, is Murong snow shocked expression: "you, you unexpectedly so quick break in addition to my illusion?" How is that possible? Leng Yumo wiped off the blood donation spilled from the corner of his mouth and showed a ferocious smile on his face: "create illusions and confuse the mind. My younger martial sister is here. Do you play this game with us? Have you forgotten who's number one on the nihilism list? " Murong Xue suddenly turned her head and looked at the girl sitting in the corner not far away, with an awe inspiring look. Yes, it was the girl's piano sound that broke her illusion.