Chapter 388: When You're Air!"Boom!"

That palm pressed through the void, bringing up the hunting wind, containing an extremely strong "potential", covering the sky and the sun, casting a large shadow on the ground.

This method can only be used when it reaches the level of transforming into a dragon, and it is a palm print formed by the void essence element, referred to as the Void Great Handprint.

Yue Yangmeng's face was angry and red, the corners of his eyes were slanted, his expression was flamboyant and crazy, and he had an aura that heaven and earth were dominating me, and he pointed to Wu Heng on the ground and said, "From now on, Wu Heng will be removed!"

The cry reverberated through the heart, shook the universe, and reverberated endlessly.

Just the strength of Yue Yangmeng's shout, Wu Heng's face was pale, dizzy, and terrifying. This is the real strong man who reaches the sky, the means reach the sky, and the sound is mixed with the power of heaven and earth.

"This time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive......" Wu Heng showed a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, facing death. In this kind of life-and-death situation encountered before, he never gave up, and he was always able to turn the tide with the soul of the world-destroying Dao, but this time it was really different, the disparity in strength between the two sides was too great, it was a gap-like gap, and it was difficult to climb to the sky if he wanted to save his life.

In the cruel martial arts cultivation world, many ghost talents with the talent of the Dao Emperor have been strangled in the cradle, and Wu Heng is just one of them, which is not an uncommon thing.

At the moment of "no ......", the tears in Leng Hanshuang's eyes were like pearls with broken threads, constantly rolling down from that delicate face, soaking the clothes. She screamed heartbreakingly, and her whole body turned into a brilliant light and rushed away, trying to block the fatal blow with her flesh.

Seeing that the cold frost was blocking his body, Wu Heng's expression instantly froze, his eyes were dull, and the five fingers of his hands had already been deeply grasped into the soil.

In an instant, the endless light flooded the entire demon island, and the beauty of the scene was intoxicating, but when the brilliance dissipated, a scene that made Wu Heng's heart drip blood appeared. I saw a blue-clothed beauty hovering in the void, her hair hanging down, and the blood overflowing from the corners of her mouth, like flowers blooming, beautiful, desolate, and faintly painful.

She smiled contentedly and charmingly, her beautiful eyes shimmering like a pool of autumn water, shining with a crystal clear luster, lying quietly in the air, slowly falling to the ground.

"Frost, why? Why do you do this?" Wu Heng's face was painful, unable to watch his beloved woman fall from the void, the light in his eyes was very helpless, very desperate, and he blamed himself for being incompetent in his heart.

The corner of Leng Hanshuang's mouth still had that sweet smile of satisfaction and serenity, beautiful like a fairy in a painting, she raised her eyes to look at Wu Heng, and said weakly: "Wu Heng, I ...... I just said, I want to die with you, but I am very selfish, I don't want to see you die in front of me, then I will be very painful, so I want to die in front of you first, so that I will not feel pain......"

Her smile is very charming and sweet, like the moment when fireworks bloom, gorgeous and colorful, but this smile is so painful in Wu Heng's eyes, as if her heart is cracking and dripping with blood.

"Oh, it's painful to see your beloved woman die in front of you, but it's a great blessing to be able to bury such a beautiful woman with you. Yue Yang Meng laughed coldly, his palm condensed most of the essence of his body, even if Leng Hanshuang did not die, he had already lost his ability to fight.

"Ah!!I want you to die a good death!" Wu Heng was furious, his eyes radiated a terrifying killing light, he hated himself in his heart, hated himself for being too weak, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up and catch the cold frost.

"Do you want me to die a good death?" Okay, I want to see how you make me die a bad death!" Yue Yangmeng's expression was hideous, looking frustrated, and he kept laughing, he pointed to the cold frost floating in the air at a height of thousands of meters and said: "I think before you let me die well, it's better to catch your woman first, otherwise she will fall to her death!"

"Haha, hahahaha......" Next, the entire demon island echoed with Yue Yangmeng's laughter full of cruelty, he knew that Wu Heng couldn't move at all, how could he catch the cold frost?

This kind of torture is even more painful than killing Wu Heng.

"Wu Heng, don't do this, otherwise it's exactly what Yue Yang Alliance wants, we can die together, and we have to thank him!" Leng Hanshuang opened his mouth and shook his head at Wu Heng, telling him to calm down, not to lose his temper, conveying a will to bow his head even if he dies,

Hearing this, Wu Heng calmed down and felt a lot relieved, he smiled and said, "Yes, thank you to the Lord of the Yue League!"

"You're crazy, aren't you? Thank me, you know, but I killed you!" Yue Yangmeng looked at Wu Heng and Leng Hanshuang suspiciously.

"Lord Yue Meng really doesn't hide it, Frost and I have not been able to recognize each other publicly because of our blood relationship, and now that we can die together, I Wu Heng is satisfied. ”

Yue Yangmeng, who thought that he could torture Wu Heng in this way, was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that he would fulfill the other party instead, he shouted: "Crazy, you are a pair of crazy people!"

"Haha, madman? I like that very much. Wu Heng smiled, he began to face death, his mood has changed a lot, there is a tendency to have a little epiphany, that feeling is very subtle, indescribably comfortable, and his heart is instantly opened up a lot.

The things that he comprehended in this realm of life and death are often very precious, and ordinary people can't get them, he began to transform, his soul has been qualitatively improved, and his cultivation has risen sharply, and there is a faint breakthrough in the three realms of psychic.

"How do you want to break through in this situation?" Yue Yangmeng glanced at Wu Heng in a slightly surprised way, but he didn't take it to heart, the overall situation had been decided, even if he broke through the Psychic Three, he couldn't be his opponent.

However, even if the epiphany could not turn the tide at this moment, it restored some strength to Wu Heng, and he jumped out of the hundred-meter-deep human-shaped pit, stretching out his hands to catch the cold frost falling from a high altitude.

However, before Wu Heng caught the cold frost, he was taken first.

It was a white and elegant lotus flower, three meters high, and the nine leaf petals were slightly expanded, gently holding the cold frost in it, and slowly falling to the ground.

"What kind of weapon is this? It actually circulates Dili, could it be an imperial soldier?" Yue Yangmeng's eyes widened, remembering a very terrifying existence, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble, he just tried to stop the lotus, but was bounced out by a vast imperial power, until this moment, his whole body was tumbling, very uncomfortable.

Standing in front of it, even strong people like Yueyang League felt a little ashamed, and couldn't help but go to worship it.

"What is this?" Cold Frost's curved eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his hazy eyes, only to feel that his whole body was wrapped in a soft light, and he couldn't see the scene around him clearly. It is filled with a fragrant floral fragrance, refreshing, and the pores are slightly open, which is very comfortable.

Under the wrapping of the lotus, her weakened body gradually gained strength, and her injuries began to improve.

"What a wonderful feeling!" Leng Hanshuang murmured softly, closed her beautiful eyes peacefully, and quietly enjoyed the fragrance and comfort here, just now she was still walking in front of the ghost gate, but now she is like coming to a fairyland on earth, it is too dreamy, and she feels unrealistic.

"The Emperor Soldier of the Snow Flower, the Nine Turns Soldier Lotus?" Wu Heng's eyes were shocked, and he looked blankly at the ice lotus that fell beside him with the cold frost, it was brilliant, brilliant and dazzling, and it looked very sacred.

"Why? I don't even recognize Miss Ben's weapon?" At this moment, a lazy and beautiful voice came from behind.

Hearing this, Wu Heng immediately turned around, only to see a distorted void in front of him, where a black domain gate appeared, a white jade-like slender hand first poked out from the black domain door, and came out of a white-clothed beauty, her long skirt mopping the floor, graceful, except for a black hair, the whole body was snow-white, the face was beautiful and vulgar, out of the dust like a fairy, like a fairy descending to earth, dreamy and sultry.

"After using this ancient teleportation array to find the direction for a long time, I finally entered this ghost place. The woman in white said a little unhappily, her skin was snowy, white and red, gentle as jade, crystal clear. It is more pure and flawless than the whitest mutton fat jade, softer and more crystalline than the mildest nephrite, more delicate and vivid than the most delicate rose petals, and more beautiful and watery than the clearest crystal, and it is almost impossible to describe this perfect jade man in the words of the world.

If you want to compare beauty, she can be comparable to the four beauties of Zhongzhou, almost equal to Leng Hanshuang, each with its own characteristics, one is serene and calm, with a bit of arrogance and coldness, and the other is charming and moving, but with the aura of a flying fairy outside the sky.

"Little man, have you ever cried?" The woman looked at the tears in the corners of Wu Heng's eyes, as if she had discovered a new world, and leaned forward with curiosity.

"Yes? Maybe the sand got into my eyes. Wu Heng said with a little weakness, such a humiliating side was seen by Xuehua, which really made him feel like he immediately made a hole in the ground.

"Oh, is it really the sand that accidentally rubbed into his eyes?" The woman in white said in a playful tone, and she also took a good look into Wu Heng's eyes and gently blew it a few times for him.

"Xuehua, why did you appear here?" Wu Heng suddenly asked, feeling like she was in a dream, at the most dangerous moment, she actually traveled a million miles, escaped from the black domain gate, and appeared beside her.

"I'm not coming, do you still have your life?" This beautiful woman in white is none other than Xuehua, she borrowed the ancient teleportation array, and crossed the void from the Xuanyuan family to the demon island from as far as a million miles, she paused, looked at the Nine Turns Ice Lotus, and said: "Fortunately, I arrived in time, otherwise this good sister of mine would have died." ”

Wu Heng and Xuehua completely ignored Yue Yang League, and chatted there, which made Yue Yang League very unhappy, he was a holy master figure, how could he be so inconspicuous?

Seeing that the woman in white was still chatting with Wu Heng with a smile, Yue Yangmeng finally couldn't bear it, and was furious, and shouted, "Are you old men as air?"

Who knew that Xuehua just glanced at Yue Yangmeng impatiently, and pointed at him very domineeringly: "While Miss Ben is still in a good mood now, as long as you cultivate at your own expense, I can treat you as air and let you go!"

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