The caftan is fluttering, and the black rose feathers on the forehead are faintly shining. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The old man stood on the side of the platform, his face solemn and solemn.

Quietly staring at the blonde-haired white-robed young man on the other side of the platform, the old man nodded slowly at him and raised his hand—

Countless tiny black particles silently appeared in the palm of the old man's palm like dust, swirling and merging with each other, gradually condensing into a pitch-black rose.

Her long blonde hair is tied back in the back of her head, and her long strands are bathed in the clear sunlight and flutter in the wind.

The snow mirror stands on the other side of the platform, the white robe dances in the wind, and the laurel longbow in his hand is crystal clear and scorching, like a gold carving.

The blonde hair was faintly wet with sweat and lay on the side of her fair cheeks.

He quietly stared at the old man on the other side of the platform, his expression focused and serious.

The breeze is blowing, and the green trees around the platform are filled with a faint fragrance.

The pitch-black rose in the old man's palm slowly rose and floated towards the middle of the platform, quietly suspended in the air.

As if blown away by the wind,

The pitch-black rose petals slowly detached and drifted away, gradually turning into countless smaller black petals.

The whole rose withered and collapsed in an instant, and thousands of tiny black petals were divided into two strands, like a pitch-black torrent spinning straight ahead!

Holding the crystal clear laurel longbow with one hand, the snow clearing mirror stared at the two torrents of black petals that came in front of him, and the white light flashed in his hand, and two pure white light arrows appeared!

The lightning and flint pulled the bow and wound it, and the two light arrows carried the scorching holy light like a white meteor and galloped away, scorching brilliance, setting off layers of qi waves!

The torrent of flowing black petals rotated sensitively from the air, and thousands of black petals suddenly quietly dispersed, like a beautiful rain of black roses floating lightly from the air.

The arrows of light carried the scorching light through the rain of flying petals, and gradually disappeared from sight.

After dodging the light arrows, the thousands of black rose petals converged again, turning into pitch-black torrents from the left and right sides of the air in a flanking shape and rushing straight towards the direction of the Snow Clearing Mirror again!

The snow-white slender wings stretched out instantly, and the snow clearing mirror spread its wings, flying back into the air, the bright golden light in his hand flashed, and a golden arrow depicting red runes appeared!

The golden light is scorching, shining like the rising sun!

The golden arrow carried a surging wave of qi to meet the surging torrent of petals, and when it touched a few black petals that were scattered again, the speed stagnated slightly, and the light of the arrow tip was full in an instant!

Boom ——!

Huge roar!

Countless black petals were swept away in an instant, drifting away in all directions, falling quietly to the ground, like a splash of thick ink.

The blonde hair danced in the wind, the white robe was spotless, the snow goggles slowly descended from the sky, and the snow-white wings were gently retracted.

The air stagnated slightly, and in an instant, it fluctuated.

Countless black petals scattered on the ground trembled slightly, slowly rising up!

Several nearby petals devoured and fused with each other, and the pitch-black halo quietly spread, like thick ink spreading out from the sky!

The dense black shadows in the air flowed everywhere like ink, trembling and twisting and gradually condensing into pitch-black crows!

Thousands of pitch-black crows swooped down from all directions towards the snow clearing mirror below with a hissing like a large thick black cloud——!!

The brows frowned slightly, Qingxue Jing's pale golden eyes widened in surprise, and his wings stretched out to highlight the encirclement, but in an instant, he was surrounded by an overwhelming flock of black birds!

The sky is covered with dark crows, covering the sky and the sun!

The hoarse crow cries are densely filled in the ears!

"Uh-huh......!"

Severe pain came from all over the body, his wings sank suddenly, as if he was being bitten and grabbed by something, Qingxue Jing frowned, and let out a muffled snort in his mouth.

A faint golden halo rose and flowed, like golden fireflies.

The laurel feather light up from the forehead in an instant, and the golden light was scorching!

A circle of pale golden light swept through the sky!

There was the sound of something growing in the air.

Countless slender and thick pale golden laurel branches and leaves grew out of the golden light, and in an instant, they spread towards the surroundings with the Snow Clearing Mirror as the center—

The branches and leaves are rolled, the lines are exquisite, and the crystal clear is like a golden crystal stone carving. The dazzling golden light bloomed from the laurel branches and leaves in an instant, and the brilliance was scorching, almost illuminating half of the platform!

The thousands of pitch-black crows were swept away by the golden light in an instant, and the flock of pitch-black crows let out a terrible hiss, circling and screaming, hovering near the scorching pale golden laurel branches and leaves, but they could no longer get close for half a minute.

The breeze was blowing, and the short light blue hair fluttered around the cheeks, revealing two large silver bell earrings under the ears.

Mingshui Yu was suspended in mid-air, a pair of starry eyes were shining, and her hands were twisting around on her rosy cheeks:

"Ahh

The long lilac hair is slightly curled and fluttering in the wind.

Qiyuan Hibiscus held Rosenbay's collar, his fist still raised in the air, paused slightly, and turned to look down. Rosenbay was dying, she was carrying it in her hands, and her bandaged head was bulging with several steaming bags, foaming at the mouth and looking half-dead.

"The mirror has indeed become a lot stronger," Qiyuan Hibiscus nodded approvingly, "I really didn't expect that the Laurel Feather Ci, which used to only have healing power and was a support type, has now become so strong that even Qi Lao's Black Rose Feather Ci can't break through it." ”

"Superb archery, coupled with the laurel feather that can be healed and defended, can attack and retreat, and is flexible and free...... If we really want to fight, I'm afraid we are no longer the opponents of the mirror. ”

"Unfair...... If I also improve Yuci and develop my potential ability, I will definitely be stronger......" muttered a voice.

The fist that stopped in the air slammed down again!

Another steaming bag swelled leisurely, steaming hot.

Bag on bag. Rosenbay let out a wail, rolled his eyes, and his head hung to the side, looking like a soul ascending to heaven.

"Excuse me!"

Qiyuan Hibiscus stretched her wings and floated smoothly in the air, holding Rosenbay's collar like a chicken in one hand, and snorted coldly:

"Do you think that you can easily become stronger with the improvement of Yu Ci alone? The newly awakened ability is like a seedling, which needs to be watered and cultivated, if it weren't for the diligent practice day after day, thinking day and night, how could there be such a big improvement in just a few months!"

"In terms of talent, including you and me, none of the twelve holy angels are bad, but in terms of hard work and diligence, no one can compare to the mirror. ”

Qiyuan Hibiscus looked at the white-robed young man shrouded in bright golden light below, and his eyes revealed praise and affirmation:

"Mirror is the youngest among us, but he has always been the hardest-working, and today's strength is that he has stepped out step by step, and he deserves it. ”