The woman in a white dress was like a light feather, slowly falling into the valley from the sky, and the people in the valley were stunned. Time seemed to stand still at a certain moment, and even the breath and aura fluctuations were inaudible. Only the sound of the heartbeat was like the beating of war drums.

Even if the woman is veiled, her face cannot be seen, even if the woman exudes a cold aura that rejects people thousands of miles away. But everyone still started their endless imagination from her figure and eyes, and they definitely couldn't imagine the beauty of this person.

I don't know who couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. The sound of "coo" is like a tiny stone falling into the calm and waveless lake, stirring up a circle of tiny ripples. Then, everyone's breath that had climbed to the limit was like a deflated ball.

"It's you?!" Jiang Hualong, who was relatively strong, looked at the woman in white in front of him, stretched out his tongue and licked his chapped lips, and when he saw the moment the woman showed murderous intentions, he realized that his little action just now was a little abrupt. Hurriedly knelt down on one leg and saluted: "Jiang Hualong led the disciples of the sect to see the young lady!"

Behind him, hundreds of people knelt down on one leg scattered, but shouted very neatly: "I've seen the young lady!"

This "young lady" instantly extinguished the murderous aura of the woman in white. She wanted to laugh a little, and she wanted to be annoyed. In the past two years of training, I have met many disciples, but the person in front of me directly calls himself "Young Lady" is the first one.

After calming down, the woman in white glared at Jiang Hualong and frowned, "Do you want to die?"

Maybe others will be stared at by her like this, and a feeling of happiness and pride will swell up in their hearts. But Jiang Hualong was sweating profusely, and the woman's eyes were like ten thousand mountains, which could crush him at any time. He said tremblingly: "Back to the young lady, the young sect master asked me to wait to find the young lady, and then go to Yongding City together." ”

After speaking, he handed the jade slip left by Feng Lian to the woman in white. Xiaoyu snatched it up, her consciousness swept away, and her heart was turbulent. The image of her own lady in the jade slip is a white dress and a white dress, especially those eyes, which are crystal clear, but unfathomable. The first time the family sent her to Miss, she saw her for the first time. But she hadn't seen Mademoiselle's eyes like that in a long time.

Could it be that person has really seen Miss before, and is really an old acquaintance with Miss? This can't be, I have followed Miss for so long, and I haven't seen anyone I have crossed paths with except myself......

Seeing that Xiaoyu was cold, the woman in white reached out and took the jade slip, and her divine sense was injected into it. It was indeed an image of itself, but some details of the face were somewhat blurred. What surprised her the most was that she had only changed into a white dress this morning, and it was the first time she had worn a white dress. Why is I in a white dress in the video?

It's a pity that she didn't have time to continue thinking, and she couldn't suppress the surging aura fluctuations in her body. She looked at Jiang Hualong and said, "Find me the best secret room with the strongest aura." ”

"Ah?!" Jiang Hualong wanted to slap himself, he had been busy dismantling it for the past two days, and the best secret room had been dismantled to pieces, where could he find it?

The shadow Tan Shihong saw his embarrassment, took out tens of thousands of Xuanjing, and said, "Which of my secret rooms is still intact." If the aura is not enough, you can use a hedron instead. ”

Jiang Hualong immediately shouted: "Hurry up, hand over all your spars, and let the young lady be promoted." ”

I had already heard that Jiang Hualong would take everyone to Yongding City. It is one of the richest cities in the world, and it is said that the entire city was built of hedrons. So everyone only left a few emergency spars, and the rest were handed over to the woman in white.

When she got the spare, the woman in white only said, "I will definitely return it twice in the future." He flew into the shadow's chamber and began to advance.

On the banks of the river, the dust settled. The two men stood on the edge of the pit, but they didn't see Feng Lian.

"What's the matter, am I already so powerful?

"Don't be careless, this person is a little weird. ”

"It's not a little, it's so weird that you don't even know how you died. ”

Feng Lian's words suddenly sounded in their knowledge of the sea, stirring up endless ripples in the knowledge of the sea. Before the two could react, they were kicked in the ass and fell directly into the pit.

"What's the matter, my mental method can't be used ......" Before they finished shouting, the two found that their mental method could run smoothly again. Jumped out of the pit together and stared at Feng Lian.

"Boy, there are two hits. I can actually calculate me and let you die. I, Zhao Yucai, a disciple of the Cloud Hand Sect. ”

The other person sneered: "Since Brother Zhao thinks so highly of this kid, I also let you know the uncle's name, Longyi Sect Longsheng Mountain." ”

Feng Lian looked at Long Shengshan, it was this person who wanted to dream

Clean idea. Suddenly, he smiled very sunnyly, and then said with a murderous smile: "I have been looking up for a long time, I have been looking up for a long time, it turns out that I am all on the Qingyun list, but unfortunately I am at the bottom of the rankings." I also tell you, whoever you are, if you dare to beat my wife, you will die!"

"Don't be ashamed to speak out, a martial immortal intermediate level dares to say big things in front of us. Brother Zhao, what kind of death do you think I should give him?"

"What other way can a martial immortal intermediate die, just kill it and it's over. We're going to chase that girl. ”

"Then ......"

There was a loud bang, and the fire was splashing.

Feng Lian didn't have the mood to listen to where they were talking nonsense, and while they weren't paying attention, a fireball was thrown directly over. His control of Lingyan is now perfect, and from condensation to release, it will only be a blink of an eye. The other party did not guard against him, and was blown up and fell into the pit again.

Although Zhao Yucai and Long Shengshan were not seriously injured, their hair was burned and curly, their clothes were smashed, and their appearance was really not good-looking.

Long Shengshan flew out of the pit and said angrily: "Boy, it's hard for you to die this time." ”

The endless cold air rises around Feng Lian's body, quickly condenses into ice cubes, and directly seals Feng Lian in the ice cubes.

Zhao Yucai jumped out of the deep pit, saw the frozen Feng Lian, and said in surprise: "This kid is so weak, why was he sealed by you." It's boring!"

Long Shengshan didn't answer, but looked at Feng Lian with a solemn expression. He knew that he hadn't completely frozen Feng Lian, but he didn't understand why Feng Lian didn't move. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and he has to be vigilant.

Feng Lian didn't struggle, it wasn't that he was really frozen, but the moment that cold air appeared, he was gathered by the Xuanyin Stone in his ethereal ring. The Xuanyin Stone does not absorb the cold, but is an extremely thin chill in the cold.

After thinking about it for a while, Feng Lian understood that the chill was the law power of the Cold Avenue. The Xuanyin Stone actually absorbs this thing? What made him lose his mind for a while was not only the Xuanyin Stone, but also the reaction of the Tree of Life. As soon as the chill touched his body, the black roots immediately competed with the Xuanyin Stone.

There is a chill, but there is no chill. Therefore, even if Feng Lian is sealed by ice, there is no feeling of cold.

The sound of "Thunderbolt" came and went. The ice that had absorbed the chill shattered, and the debris dissipated into a mist before it hit the ground.

Feng Lian was so happy that he couldn't do it. I didn't expect him to have the opportunity to experience the feeling of Jiang Moye bullying him. Long Shengshan's attack turned out to be his tonic.

Zhao Yu was just about to ask what was going on. Long Shengshan has already taken out the spiritual weapon of the master's three products and attacked Feng Lian. He had already guessed that he couldn't give Feng Lian a chance to refine the cold.

"Bang!" he grabbed the glaive knife that slashed at his head, and the flames flew everywhere. Feng Lian was extremely distressed, and a tiny crack appeared in the abuse of Sheng.

"This time I went to Sifang City, I must change to a second-grade spiritual weapon of the master, it is too much of a loss. Feng Lian said secretly in his heart.

Shaking off the Glaive, Feng Lian immediately unleashed the realm of fire. Countless arm-thick lines of fire surged from the ground, and Longsheng Mountain surged from all directions. There is one person on the other side who is watching, and a quick decision is the right way.

"I can't do it!" Long Shengshan was not nervous, his body suddenly shone brightly, and he forced the flames back.

"The realm of light?!" Feng Lian, who rarely talked nonsense in the battle, couldn't help but exclaim.

The Avenue of Light is already difficult to figure out, and it can be cultivated into the realm of Light. It shows that Long Shengshan is not only a cultivation genius, but also a person with great luck. Feng Lian, who was carried away by anger, instantly calmed down. Underestimating any opponent can bring disaster to yourself.

The realm of fire instantly transformed into the realm of death, and the crimson flame disappeared with it, replaced by a black flame that Feng Lian himself was surprised by, an incomparably cold flame.

The black flame did not sway with the wind like the spirit flame, if it were not for the flickering outer flame, it would have been thought to be a solid flame. As soon as the black flame came out, it immediately absorbed the dazzling light of the field of light, and after half a quarter of an hour, the field of light immediately dimmed a lot.

"Dual realms, boy, report your name. If you can cultivate the dual realm, you are definitely not a general, and if you don't make it to the Qingyun List, at least it will appear in the briefing of the Senate, why don't you have any information?"

Feng Lian approached Longsheng Mountain, using the combat skills of the woman in red, the long sword tried not to collide with his glaive knife, and constantly cut the opponent's body at the most tricky angle. It wasn't until he had left a wound in his arm and infused it with spiritual flame that he replied, "Is it necessary for the dead to know the names of the living?"

"Extremely arrogant!" Long Shengshan was really blown up by Feng Lian. With one palm, he repelled Feng Lian, and the glaive knife cut out a criss-crossing ray of light, attacking Feng Lian. The blade slices through the space, sending out a tooth-aching sound

With such a "squeak" sound, such a force and offensive are only afraid that ordinary Martial Emperor cultivators will retreat. But his opponent is Feng Lian, and he is also an enraged Feng Lian.

Feng Lian stepped forward, stepped on the wind quickly, used his different divine perception to pass through the gap of the blade, and approached Longsheng Mountain again, and the long sword pointed directly at the opponent's heart.

Long Shengshan didn't expect Feng Lian to dare to rush straight, let alone that his speed was so fast. He quickly withdrew his long knife and swept it in front of him, but he missed. Feng Lian quietly performed "covering the sky with one hand", which made him know the sea for a short time.

Long Shengshan's reflexes are also outstanding, and the moment he crosses the knife, he already realizes that he has been tricked, and hits the shield in his heart completely by feeling.

"Boom!" A dull sound made Zhao Yucai, who was watching the battle, feel tightness in his chest.

Feng Lian and Long Shengshan each regressed, and strings of blood flowers bloomed between them. The spirit weapon of the third grade of the master is several grades higher than that of the first grade of the Xuan level. While condensing the shield, Longshengshan also retracted the knife with intuition. He struck with all his might, not only cutting through the "flying sky", but also cutting the tough muscles of Feng Lian's left arm, and he didn't stop until he touched the bones.

What made Long Shengshan puzzled was that no matter how powerful his knife was, it was impossible for his opponent's blood to bloom with such a large amount of blood. Looking down, I saw Feng Lian holding a triangular thorn in his left hand. There was not a trace of blood on it, but it exuded a bloodthirsty aura.

When I looked down again, I realized that there was a triangular wound on my thigh, and the severed major artery turned out of the wound, and blood sprayed out like a fountain. There was still wisps of thunder and lightning on the wound. No wonder he was so badly injured that he didn't even notice it.

The major artery in Feng Lian's left arm was also cut off by the other party. He covered the wound with his right hand and released the spiritual flame, which directly scorched the wound before stopping the blood.

Feng Lian and Long Shengshan glanced at each other, and then tacitly took out a pill and took it, and anyone who took advantage of the gap in refining the pill summed up the gains and losses of the battle just now.

Zhao Yucai, who had been watching the battle in silence, looked at the scorched wound on Feng Lian's arm and reminded Long Shengshan: "A person who is so ruthless to himself is either a person who is extremely vicious or someone with extremely strong perseverance, you have to be careful." ”

Long Shengshan said disdainfully: "It was carelessness just now, so he took a small advantage." No matter how weird this kid's technique is, just now I seemed to feel that the other party released a soul technique. I wonder if Brother Zhao is aware of it?"

Zhao Yucai shook his head and said, "Just now I was afraid that it would affect the pond fish, so I was a little far away, so I didn't notice it." If it's a soul skill, then you have to be extremely careful. ”

Long Shengshan nodded very seriously this time and said, "Understand, you just see how I peel off this kid's skin." ”

Long Shengshan was the first to attack, and the air blade that overflowed from the Glaive Sword sliced all the pebbles on the ground into pieces. Feng Lian changed his tactics and no longer fought him in close quarters, the opponent's spirit weapon was too long, and his combat skills were also very skilled. In close combat, he can only exchange injuries for injuries, and in peacetime, he is happy. But not now, if you consume too much, you won't have the strength to deal with Zhao Yucai at all.

Feng Lian dodged while performing the "Fire Dance Bright Sun". One after another, the fireballs smashed into each other like they didn't need money. He has grasped the Achilles heel of Longsheng Mountain. Speed, his speed is a little lower than that of the average Martial Immortal Intermediate Level, not to mention following the wind and Lian Bi.

When he was so angry that he was about to fight against him with his exercises, Feng Lian immediately swung his sword and rushed forward, making him unable to accumulate strength. When Long Shengshan had just raised his sword and was about to fight in close combat, Feng Lian quickly retreated. Repeated more than ten times like this, Long Shengshan almost wanted to go crazy. Feng Lian is simply a complete scoundrel, but he is helpless. Feng Lian just doesn't carry it with him, he feels extremely aggrieved now, he can't fight to his heart's content, escape, let alone think about it, as long as he is not in an offensive state, the sword in Feng Lian's hand will stab straight at him.

Just this time, he had seven or eight more wounds on his body. Although it is not deep, it is very difficult to remove the spiritual flame attached to the wound, and it is impossible to stop the continuous flow of blood.

"Lao Zhao, have you seen enough? Take a hand and peel this kid's skin!" Long Shengshan finally couldn't help but shout.

Zhao Yucai said with a smile: "If you don't speak, how dare I do it, I was kind enough to help you last time, and I was scolded by you." ”

"If I hadn't been in a hurry to find that girl, I would have killed him!"

"Do you want me to help or not?"

Before Zhao Yucai's words fell, a clouded leopard suddenly appeared behind Feng Lian, grabbed Feng Lian's shoulder with his front paws, and his blood plate was about to Feng Lian's neck.

"Boy, you can die!" Long Shengshan's long knife cut through the space and slashed towards Feng Lian's neck.

The light of the knife slashed through Feng Lian's neck, and a human head was thrown into the air.