Su Yetong and Xuan Ming came to the entrance of the cave hand in hand, looked at the vines, and were a little entangled in whether to climb up directly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I want to try!"

Although he has never learned the art of taking off, after signing up with the Qiankun Fan, he always feels full of infinite possibilities.

Xuan Ming stared at her and said with a smile: "If you want to try, try it!"

I have been supported by the night, and I am more determined that I can.

She took Xuan Ming's hand, closed her eyes and concentrated seriously, thinking about what she wanted to do, and after a while, she felt her body light, her feet slowly left the ground, and her center of gravity began to rise, and she couldn't help but feel happy.

She slowly opened her eyes and saw that the scenery in front of her was slowly moving downward, and she and Xuan Ming were rising lightly, the feeling of being above the heavens and the earth was extremely subtle.

The sky had darkened slightly, and the view from the heights had lost its color.

When Su Yetong and Xuan Ming returned to the peak, they didn't expect that in addition to Bao Lao, Feng Chenxi and the two girls, there was one more person, and that person's face was extremely unkind.

The man was dressed in a black moire suit, and he had been playing with a scimitar with a ruler long on his right hand, and his eyes of the yin owl saw Su Yelu and Xuan Ming, and a touch of ruthlessness flashed on his arrogant face.

"Did you kill him?" or did you?" the man's gaze shifted between Su Yelu and Xuan Ming.

When they heard this, they already knew who it was.

After all, what should have come has come, and if it had been earlier, I might have been a little more afraid of sleeping.

But since she signed the Qiankun fan, her confidence has reached a full point.

"You're Cen Liang, I've been waiting for you for a long time. The corners of his lips slanted, and his eyes were not shocked.

Cen Liang squinted at the eyebrows of Su Yeyu for a long time, and said coldly: "It seems that the Qiankun Fan has been contracted by you, but it doesn't matter, if you die, the Qiankun Fan will be ownerless." ”

Xuan Ming's heart burst into flames when he heard this, this person dared to curse his little Xiao'er, he was looking for death.

So he pulled the night behind him, and with a wave of his big hand, a purple qi burst out and flew towards Cen Liang.

Cen Liang sneered when he saw this, turned to the side slightly, and easily dodged Xuan Ming's kill. "It seems that you are the culprit, I didn't expect that there would be a master of cultivating Xuan Qi in this low-level continent, it seems that if you want to get the Qiankun fan, you need to be taken care of first. ”

"Don't be ashamed!" Xuan Ming sneered, and without waiting for Cen Liang's reaction, he continued to attack.

The Shura Sword was already held in Xuan Ming's hand, and Xuan Ming jumped in the air, and a sharp sword qi stabbed into Cen Liang's chest with purple light.

Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to touch Cen Liang's chest, the hook blade that he had been playing with in his hand was like a crescent moon and resisted Xuan Ming's sword qi.

The hook blade instantly broke away from Cen Liang's hand, like a magnet, hanging in the air and intertwining with the sword qi shot by Xuan Ming.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he hurriedly called the old man anxiously to leave first.

Bao Lao is a person who has seen a big scene, in this case, if they continue to stay here, it can only be a burden to them, so he and Fengchenxi took a girl and directly floated down the mountain.

Cen Liang looked like the old god was there, and looked at Xuan Ming playfully, his eyes full of provocation.

Xuan Ming saw that his Xuan Qi was no match for Cen Liang's weapon, he couldn't help frowning slightly, his eyes were sharp, and then he flipped his wrist, and another purple qi was emitted in his palm, merging into the sword qi.

With a two-pronged approach, Xuan Ming's Xuan Qi increased greatly, and it was entangled with Cen Liang's hook blade and resisted, making a piercing friction sound.

In an instant, the purple halo expanded, illuminating the already dark night sky, and the surfaces of nearby objects were attached with a faint layer of purple.

There are many rocks on the top of Wentian Peak, and at this moment they are shaken by the fighting spirit and keep trembling, and some of the smaller rocks have been shaken away and fall down the cliff, making a rumbling sound similar to blasting.

Cen Liang, who was originally casually facing the battle, also put away his banter a little when he saw this, and his face began to be serious.

Hook Blade Xuan Qi fought, and after a while, Hook Blade was obviously a little invincible, and was gradually beaten back to Cen Liang's direction.

Cen Liang was startled, his palms were folded, he was calm, and he swung out with one palm, and a purple qi flew towards the hook blade, accompanied by his roar: "Spinning the sky!"

As soon as the words fell, the hook blade suddenly stopped entangled with Xuan Ming's purple qi, and instantly like a whirling light dart, it swirled around Xuan Ming at great speed.

Xuan Ming retracted his Xuan Qi and just wanted to raise his sword to meet the whirling hook blade, but the hook blade turned extremely weirdly behind him, and slashed at Xuan Ming's back in the air.

"Watch the back!"

Seeing this, Su Yelu, who had been watching the battle calmly, was nervous and hurriedly exclaimed.

Xuan Ming heard the sound of the sword and turned his sword to protect his back, and just after completing this action, he immediately heard a "bang".

The hook blade slashed into the Shura sword, and lightning and flint appeared.

Xuan Ming turned and tossed, falling behind the hook blade, and the hook blade seemed to be conscious, tossing and turning with Xuan Ming's movements, always entangled by his side.

Su Yeyi's gaze swept over Cen Liang and saw that his palms were swinging rapidly.

Sure enough, it's this guy who manipulates the hook blade!

Seeing that Xuan Ming was already a little tired of fighting and unable to do anything, he was secretly a little anxious in his heart all night.

She was thinking about how to help, when suddenly there was a sound of the cloth being cut.

Xuan Ming is injured!

My heart jumped suddenly, and I saw a long cut on Xuan Ming's arm, and blood was gushing out sharply.

The hook blade was still spinning around Xuan Ming at a very fast speed, and the angle was weird and tricky.

Furious at night, she pulled out the red chain whip on her waist, her face turned pale, and her body exuded a ruthless killing aura, as if she had returned to the decisive killing of the agent period.

I saw her swinging the whip at Cen Liang sharply, Cen Liang was bent on defeating Xuan Ming, but he neglected to guard against the night, and at this time the whip had already swung in front of him, but he couldn't dodge.

The whip was firmly drawn on Cen Liang's hand controlling the hook blade, and a piece of flesh was directly peeled off.

Cen Liang was in pain, and the manipulation technique suddenly stopped, and the hook blade swirled back into his hand.

"You're looking for death!" he shot his vicious eyes towards Su Yelu, holding down the wound with one hand, the injured palm flipped over, and a purple qi burst straight towards Su Yelu.

Xuan Ming was careless for a moment and his arm was injured, and he was already angry, but at this moment, he saw Cen Liang directly launch an offensive against Su Yelu, and the qi and blood on the ground surged, and the purple qi covered his whole person for a while, his clothes flew up, and the heavy killing aura made Xuan Ming look like a soul messenger who came out of hell, eerie and terrifying.

Seeing the Xuan Qi attacking, a spiritual power came out of her palm, spreading all along the whip, and with a wave of her hand, the whip roared and fiercely attacked Cen Liang.

At this critical moment, a powerful and powerful huge purple qi spun violently and rushed out, grazing the ground and attacking Cen Liang's position.

The ground that was swept by the purple qi left a deep groove, which was shocking.