Hum.

When the cold vitality was surging, Wu Kunlun snorted angrily, and with a wave of his hand out of thin air, a sword burst out of his hand.

The elevator from the second floor to the third floor suffered from the unwarranted disaster, the stairs and handrails were directly split into two or three sections, the severed movie emitted a sizzling fire, and the wires and wires were running around.

After a breath, the lights went out throughout the terminal.

A terminal building of tens of thousands of square meters suddenly had no lights.

Under normal circumstances, if there is a short-circuit power outage, there will be no lights in the entire terminal, and you will be unable to reach out to your fingers.

But now no, under the dome, on the third floor, with Wu Kunlun as the center, the gray light overflowed, sprinkled throughout the terminal, and the brightness started from Wu Kunlun, and spread out to the surroundings, getting weaker and weaker.

At this time, Wu Kunlun was like a waning moon in the sky, illuminating the entire terminal building.

The gray light, naturally not the light, that is Wu Kunlun's cold air, where the light is, there is only the cold.

"The light of vitality!" "The lonely master was slightly stunned, muttering alone, his eyes were no longer joyless and sad, revealing a trace of surprise and a trace of envy.

The vitality of the ancient martial artists is without light, and only a very few people's vitality will be accompanied by light.

Whether the vitality can shine or not has nothing to do with the realm or strength, it has to do with talent.

The vitality with light is purer than the ordinary vitality. It's particularly good-looking, but it's also more brutal.

Beautiful things are also the most poisonous and lethal.

The glamorous flowers on the other side, the charming Wu Meiniang, and the pink roses.

If a martial artist's vitality has the light of vitality, then under the same rank, under the same ability, he is two percent stronger than others.

It's a terrifying talent.

Lonely and unable to teach, seeing this gray light of vitality, I envy from the heart.

In addition to envy, it is also shock.

Because, under the gray and white light generated by the icy vitality, his body actually produced a trace of coldness, and even his lonely qi was also invaded.

"Peak!"

The lonely master had a conclusion in his heart, at least it was the peak of Huang Yuanjing, and at this time, outside the terminal, there were already speculators coming.

"What's that?" a bald old man, standing in the plaza outside the terminal, stroked the last strand of white hair on the right side of his head, hung it back on the door of his head, and muttered to himself.

"That's the light of the vitality. Another old man arrived, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, standing not far from the bald old man.

"The light of vitality?" The bald old man, this was the first time he had seen the light of vitality, he couldn't imagine that the gray light from the terminal building was actually the legendary light of vitality.

"Who made that angry snort?" asked the thick-eyed old man.

"It should be Mr. Wu's. After he snorted, the scene appeared in the terminal. As the bald old man spoke, the wrinkles on his face relaxed. He realized that the vitality that could produce gray and white light was most likely Wu Kunlun's.

He could feel the power of the gray light, very strong, very strong, and when he saw it, he wanted to have the urge to bow down.

At least above Huang Yuanjing. Qin Munan must be here tonight.

Thinking of this, the old man was happy in his heart, this time he came to the right place.

"It's the right time. The old man with thick eyebrows naturally realized this, and said what the bald old man had in his heart. The thick-eyed old man was in a good mood and grinned, revealing a mouthful of black charcoal teeth that had been blackened by smoke.

Outside the terminal, the two elders were watching, and they were all waiting for the opportunity to enter the terminal to help the Wu family destroy the Qin family forces in the terminal.

In the terminal, Tu Tu, Yasuo Miyamoto, Qin He, Wei Wanqing and others looked up at Wu Kunlun who was standing in the air, and fell into deep thought, deep thought, and a little worried.

Qin Munan's gaze naturally looked at the air, even if it was a hostile person, Qin Munan had to sigh, Wu Jiakunlun was indeed extremely talented.

In admiration, Qin Munan held Wei Wanqing's hand, adjusted a few more wisps of aura, and silently protected Wei Wanqing in the aura, so as to drive away the biting cold in the air.

In the same way, his killing power suddenly doubled, spilling into the air and invading the nooks and crannies of the terminal. At the same time, around Song Celadon, Qin Su'er, Qin He, Li Huyi and other relatively weak people, a series of protections were formed.

Killing power suddenly doubled, Wu Zhenyuan, who was closest to him, was the first to perceive it, and he was defenseless, and he had just been seriously injured and his body was very weak, his mind was immediately invaded, and the whole person immediately fell into fear, as if the little ghost had seen the king of Hades, and the whole person was on the swing.

Tao Jiacheng, Tao Jiaxin, Xu Heming, and Peng Bingqiang, originally saw that Wu Kunlun's talent was greatly displayed, and the skin on his face was still stretching, but after seeing Wu Zhenyuan's situation, they had already been taught several times by killing Wei, and immediately mobilized the vitality in their bodies to resist the rolling killing qi.

Unable to learn, feeling the resurgence of the killing qi, his heart was slightly cold, at this time, he understood that he still seriously underestimated Qin Munan.

Under the icy cold aura, Qin Munan's killing aura was actually able to resist the courtesy, and it was not equal.

You must know that Qin Munan is only in his early twenties, and thinking of this, the eyes of the lonely master once again converged on the Heavenly Dragon Yuan Jue in Qin Munan's hand, and the greed in his eyes was even better than before.

In any case, Qin Munan must be captured alive tonight, take down the Heavenly Dragon Yuan Jue, and learn the Peerless Sect of Self-Generated Vitality.

Hmph, Wu Kunlun saw that his son Wu Zhenyuan was struggling in Qin Munan's killing qi, and he snorted lightly, directly shaking the killing qi that was surrounding Wu Zhenyuan by one meter.

With Wu Kunlun's help, Wu Zhenyuan was freed from the killing aura, and there was still fear on his face.

After taking a breath, he recovered and found that the wet water under his body was not blood, but a puddle of yellow water.

Wu Zhenyuan's face turned red, his whole brain was full of anger, and shame and anger drowned out the last shred of his sanity.

"Dad, I don't want to live anymore, I just want you to make Qin Munan miserable. Dad, I beg you, I beg you to be in front of Qin Munan and torture Song Celadon . The muscles on Wu Zhenyuan's face were twisted with anger and became hideous, and when he spoke, he was very forceful, not uttered, but roared.

After roaring, he paused, and suddenly the muscles and nerves on his face twitched, and he laughed angrily, his eyes looked up at the third floor, and fell on Song Celadon's white long legs: "Dad, please discount Song Celadon's pair of porcelain white long legs." ”

Song celadon has slender legs and flesh, but it is not fat, but looks slender, and the skin is porcelain white, like the blue and white fired from the ancient official kiln.

The slender legs stick out of the little black dress, and the leg line is smooth and soft.

Perhaps because I often do yoga, the flesh of the calf is very tight, and you can feel the elasticity of the calf just by looking at it.

Before, Qin Munan didn't pay attention, and after listening to Wu Zhenyuan's threat, he glanced at Song Celadon who was pushed by Wu Kun on the edge of the floor on the third floor, and his eyes swept the slender legs, and then stopped moving.

His gaze froze for almost a second.

This second was captured by Song Qingci.

The slender long legs couldn't help but retreat slightly. The legs were looked at by Qin Munan, and she liked it tightly in her heart. But the lady's reserved behavior made her still a little annoyed.