Long Ming was originally gathering people to meet the Blood Refining Demon Venerable, but unexpectedly, when he returned home at night, he didn't see flying snow. In a hurry, I pursued all the way. Unexpectedly, he bumped into Li Daikite, the snake demon and others who escorted the villagers at the foot of the mountain of Tianfeng Academy home. Only then did he know that his Feixue was pregnant, and he also went to the lair of the Blood Refining Demon Venerable.

Immediately hurried towards this side. Fortunately, he appeared in time. Otherwise, his wife and children will be buried here.

If it were normal, it wouldn't be. But now Murong Feixue's body is not normal. It is very difficult for spiritual power to be absorbed by the fetus and protect itself at the same time. When I came, I had already found that she had used it many times, and her body was extremely weak. He gave Feixue a Blood Clotting Pill. It will take at least half an hour to recover.

Then these people who bully his wife and children, he will solve it!

Long Ming took a few steps forward, walked to a place that was only ten steps away from Lan Duo'er, raised the corners of his lips lightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said gloomily: "Is it you who are taking advantage of people's danger?" ”

The cold and murderous voice made Lan Duoer and White Rose tremble when they heard it. It feels like half a foot has stepped into the ghost gate......

White Rose didn't dare to answer, but Lan Duoer looked at Long Ming in a daze.

In the hazy moonlight, the faint moonlight sprinkled around Long Ming's body. His cold face concealed the coldness and bloodlust of killing the devil.

He came with a fierce momentum, carrying a huge coiling dragon sword of human height, which was the rumored long-lost holy weapon that everyone could not ask for—the Long Yuan Victory Evil Sword. After standing still, he looked down at Lan Duoer condescendingly. A strong aura slowly exuded from his body. His long, inky hair fluttered in the wind, fluttering as he walked, like a flowing ink painting.

The combination of strong momentum and elegant posture makes Long Ming look dazzling.

That Lan Duoer had never seen such a good-looking man. His temperament and his strength all made Lan Duoer deeply impressed.

Compared with Dongfang Jin Ye and Dongfang Ming brothers, there are even better. I can't complain that the two brothers Dongfang Jin Ye and Dongfang Ming obviously like Murong Feixue, but Murong Feixue's guy chose the man in front of him instead of the two brothers.

However, Long Ming didn't look at Lan Duo'er's obsessive gaze at all.

As soon as his eyes flickered, he raised his hand and threw an instant blow towards Lan Duo'er. The lightning-like light struck Lan Duoer with lightning speed. However, Lan Duo'er was worthy of the strength of the peak stage of the god rank, and almost without moving, the divine sense sensed the move, and her body flew out like petals.

Long Ming pulled out the Long Yuan Victory Sword behind him with a "bang". The long sword pursued Lan Duo'er again and again.

Lan Duo'er didn't show any weakness, and in an instant, she took out her royal blue petals and blew them in her mouth. The strange tune, like a demon shadow around his ears, instantly blocked Long Ming's movements.

"It's ...... Tone attack? Long Ming's eyebrows tightened, a little surprised.

But in his glittering eyes, there was no other expression except a hint of doubt. Murong Feixue knew that Long Ming was not afraid. He already had the strength of the second stage of the peak of the god rank, and it was only a matter of time before he dealt with Lan Duo'er.

Sure enough, when Lan Duo'er's sound attack was all turned into blades, he flew towards Long Ming.