"Huh?"

It seemed to be amazed, and the anger seemed to be deeper. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Does this strength make you so arrogant?"

The owner of the six drifting mist slowly raised his palm, and the wind around him was howling, but these palm winds did not damage the surrounding flowers and plants at all, which showed that this person's cultivation and control ability were terrifying.

Liu Huaimeng also didn't want to hurt the surrounding flowers and plants, but Nanfeng didn't compete in cultivation for the sake of being really strong, plus the God Scroll was domineering and true, it was too difficult to do this, but fortunately, the grass and trees were flourishing here, and the spiritual source on his body emanated, and with the help of the surrounding power, he blocked a palm without injury.

"Get out!"

But at the moment when Liu Huaimeng entered the six out of the mist, Nanfeng Bujing finally stopped suppressing his own strength, and swept in with his palm, however, what Liu Huaimeng practiced was the waste scroll, which was the general outline of the Armor Martial Arts, which could restrain all the skills of the Armor Martial Arts, and the South Wind Bujing suffered a loss at this point.

Even though Liu Huaimeng was originally an incarnation body and did not have pure royal blood, he later obtained a part of the royal bloodline, which was enough to drive the power of the Waste Scroll.

What's more, Liu Huaimeng's own skills are also extraordinary, and they may not be inferior to the south wind.

In this way, the south wind does not compete where there is a chance of winning.

Nanfeng didn't compete and only felt that his palm power seemed to invisibly cancel out four points, but the remaining six points of strength were not this man's opponent.

His face changed, but he had no fear, only a resolute face.

"As soon as I succeeded, it was the first time I saw a person of your strength, but if you want to break into the six out of the mist, it's not enough to see!"

Nanfeng Bujing didn't think that the person who came was so extraordinary, and thought in his heart that this person must be the enemy of the past, where did he think that the Xiangling who was incarnated as a stone statue still has relatives still alive, besides, with his paranoia, Liu Huaimeng is clear, I'm afraid he doesn't believe it.

Liu Huaimeng smiled slightly: "The wind and snow are snowy, there are flowers and no snow, and it is very lonely." ”

The voice fell, the sky fell on the snowflakes, and at the same time, the south wind did not compete to detect the changes in the periphery, and his own speed was invisibly limited, he didn't know where he was that his own body and exercises were completely restrained by this person.

"Your goal is the Scroll of the Gods?" The south wind does not compete and secretly accumulates its own strength, but it is ready to launch the superior killing move in the Scroll of the Gods to meet the enemy.

Liu Huaimeng shook his head: "The scroll of the gods is not my goal, but someone will naturally come to get it back in the future, and my purpose this time is Xiangling." ”

Nanfeng does not compete, this person is not wrong to say that he is not a madman, in his dictionary, there is no compromise, he asked before, but it is just to delay time, and Liu Huaimeng said it, he has no reason to let go.

"The Elephant of Destruction."

The supreme killing move, the fierce wind of the attack, each wind is as sharp as a blade, blowing through the cheeks, bringing up blood flowers, and at the same time, rolling the ice and snow sword realm, attacking Liu Huaimeng together.

However, after approaching Liu Huaimeng, everything seemed to be still, and Liu Huaimeng, with his own strength, forcibly resisted the attack of the incoming people.

"Xiangling, I'll take you back."

Liu Huaimeng stopped in front of the stone statue, stretched out his hand to catch the tears that turned into stones, the south wind was stunned, and then endless rage.

Ever, only he can get so close to Xiang Ling, and the others are not allowed!

Under the rage, Nanfeng did not compete to strike again, although it was not an extreme move, but the destructive power was not inferior to the previous Divine Destruction Elephant.

"The sky is in ruins!"

Suddenly, the ice sword appeared, evolving out of thin air, and the martial arts of the broken island and the scrapped scroll were all in ruin!

Suddenly, the surrounding area became a world of ice and snow, frost covered the entire Liuyu Mis, and Liu Huai's dream luck rolled up the entire stone statue and left.

Not long after he left, the south wind broke through the ice, and the cold air of Aofeng and the restraint of the waste scroll made him spend a lot of time.

"Hateful!"

Without Xiang Ling, these six flowers are extremely discolored.

The south wind does not compete in the sky and howls, looking at the copper strip printed with palm prints, he suddenly lifted his breath and put it on the palm print.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and I don't know if it was broken, but Nanfeng Bujing didn't have the heart to think about it at this time, he just wanted to kill people, and he just wanted to know who the person who took away Xiangling was.

He didn't doubt the emotion between himself and Xiang Ling at all, and only unilaterally thought that Liu Huaimeng should be killed, but he didn't think about the reason, as well as the tears that were unsealed.

The south wind did not compete, with full of anger, and left from the six out of the mist, but left behind a mess, his bronze pillar, pierced the sky, and pierced the bitter realm and the gathering realm.

Of course, Liu Huaimeng naturally didn't know at this time, and not long after he left, he vomited a mouthful of blood.

In Liu's mist, if it weren't for the flowers and plants in that place, he wouldn't be able to stop the palm power of the south wind at all, and after that, he was already a little unable to keep up, which was also caused by his impure royal blood, but fortunately, the other party was afraid of the stone statue, and the palm power was off by one point, so he asked Liu Huaimeng to block it.

"It's so dangerous, but the strength of this south wind is really weird, and the fluctuation is too big."

Liu Huaimeng thought in his heart, before he could be sure that the image of divine destruction was definitely his limit, but later he made another palm, but he broke through his limit.

This kind of martial artist is the most difficult!

Liu Huaimeng was powerless to complain, carrying the stone statue of Xiangling to the old city, well, with Xiangling, that sister Wang should not be blamed.

As for Xiangling's stone seal, Liu Huaimeng really won't, and in Han Yancui's statement, it seems that the person she misses can be unsealed.

However, with the character of Fengxiu's master, as well as Sister Wang's character, you can't tie a wedge to Fengxiu's master, at most she is a knife connoisseur who seals knives in the world, Fengxiu's master.

Okay, the moment Liu Huaimeng set foot in the old city, he felt a strong malice.

You don't have to turn your head to skim the corner of the clothes of the Sacrifice Twin Princesses.

"These two female traitors!"

Liu Huaimeng gritted his teeth, he was sure that these two goods had already informed Sister Wang of their whereabouts during this time, and they might not leave a word.

"Be careful, the king's mood is not very good, although I don't understand what's going on, but it seems to be related to my brother, you don't mess with her." Fu Yingnu whispered.

Liu Huaimeng smiled bitterly, the battle between Xuanjue of Thorn Island and King Jiwu was completely different in terms of governing ideas,

"Women, there are always a few days a month when you are not in a good mood." Liu Huaimeng pretended to be light, but his face was indeed a little nervous, at this time he saw Fu Yingnu slapping his eyes at him, Liu Huaimeng understood in his heart and opened the topic, "Hey, who is this shabby thatched hut that looks tattered, why is there such a building in our city?" ”

"Really? How did I not know that there was still this truth? Also, this thatched hut is mine, do you have any guiding advice from Lord Huai? ”

At this time, an indifferent voice, especially the latter sentence, seemed to carry the polar cold, which was comparable to the cold of the thirteenth peak of Aofeng.

"Fu Ying, you hurt me!"

Liu Huaimeng glared angrily at Fu Yingnu, this girl must have done it on purpose, it must be so!

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Okay, I just saw a book friend "Scholar is useless" to give me a reward of 8888, thank you for the uselessness of the scholar, but it's still the sentence of no discipline, recently engaged in graduation questions, so busy