Looking at Feng Er's lips, the more people sang and laughed, the more charming and enchanting they became, "And, the most important thing is that this girl is really not interested at all!" Stomping on the ground, Yue Renge's figure shot out like a purple thunderbolt. The glaive knife in his hand danced lightly, and with a sharp sword aura, it slashed mercilessly towards Feng Er's neck. It proves that she really has no interest at all.

The snow bright sword light came in an instant, and the cold knife qi stirred the hairs on his body and exploded, "Yue Ren Song!" Feng Er roared angrily, his voice revealing a thick shock, how could she, how dare she?! Shoot at him!

Because of this disbelief, coupled with the anger after the hope was instantly disappointed, Feng Er's reaction slowed down slightly, seeing that he couldn't dodge this knife, a ruthless color flashed in his eyes, he stepped on the ground under his feet, took two steps obliquely, straightened his shoulder, and responded to the knife with his shoulder, and at the same time the cold light flashed on his other hand, and a red and white intertwined sword light burst out, and the ice and snow forest cold was scorching and tyrannical, and the sword qi with a strange breath bombarded out to the churning purple cloud that fell straight down in midair, The half-red, half-white sword body "Buzz!" "Trembling, the poignant sound of breaking the air.

"Ice and Fire Twin Spirit Roots?" Ye Chu glanced at the sword light in the sky, tilted his head, and said to Chu Anran with some shock, "How did this thing cultivate to the Jindan stage?" "Fire and water are the laws of heaven and earth. With two kinds of Xiang Ke Ling Roots, cultivation is unimaginably difficult, or it is a lifelong entanglement in the early stage of Qi refining, and it is not allowed to be saved. Or they exploded and died, and there were no bones left. Whereas. This Feng Er can actually cultivate to the Jindan stage?

"I, I don't know!" Chu Anran also looked confused, he had not dealt with Feng Er for a day or two, although this product was rarely shot, but there was no doubt about the ice spirit root, he had never heard of any ice and fire spirit root. He also wanted to know, how did the two spirit roots of mutual restraint cultivate to the Jindan stage without a violent body!

Facing the sword light that struck like a storm, the purple figure in mid-air moved and rotated lightly and flexibly. It's like a dragon frolicking in the clouds. Brushing the gap of the sword light that swept in front of him, he kept the speed of his fall unchanged.

"Bell!" Sparks splattered, blood flashed, and scarlet blood slowly dripped down the shiny blade. Yue Renge looked at his eyes blood-red. The two winds that are about to split. The smile took off its charm and charm, and it was quite clear and bright, "Yo." The quality of the armor of the second young master of the wind is good, fortunately, the quality of my knife is better, so that I can make you see some blood, otherwise, my name will be planted! ”

Looking at Yue Ren's song and smile, there was no surprise or abnormality on his face, obviously he had already known that Feng Er's spiritual root was different, Ye Chu pouted at Chu Anran, "Your family's reputation as the "first family" didn't depend on your stupidity, right?" The naked contempt in her eyes was not disguised in the slightest.

"What," Chu Anran touched his nose and smiled dryly, although he was not very interested in the intrigue between the families, but Feng Er was such a big matter as the Ice and Fire Twin Spirit Root, if the family got the information, he would not know about it, so the conclusion was that their family really didn't know anything about this matter, "Our Chu family pays attention to crushing all kinds of disobedience with strength, and not engaging in those conspiracies!" After arguing strongly, if he was a little lacking in confidence, he turned his head in a sneering manner and no longer looked at Ye Chu.

"Cut!" Ye Chu snorted coldly, but he didn't chase after him. This thing is the malaise of the blood-based family, there are so many individuals back and forth, staring at each other to death, and there is a lot of information on the surface, but the real core secret, that is just a black eye.

"Yue Ren Ge, if you don't leave the Yangguan Road I pointed out to you, you have to find death by yourself, so you can't blame me!" On the half-red and half-white long sword in the middle of the wind, there were two kinds of fierce breaths that were mutually exclusive, strange but harmonious, a pair of eyes were red as if they had been fished out of the sea of blood, staring gloomily at Yue Renge, and the monstrous anger permeated from his body.

"My figure is not bad, and it is very easy to walk on the single-plank bridge," Yue Renge looked at Feng Er lightly, his smile became more and more yingying, raised his hand, and lightly raised the Glaive Knife that was still dripping blood, and pointed straight at Feng Er, "You don't need to go out of your way to take your so-called "Yangguan Avenue". ”

"Heh, you'll never have a chance to know what you're discarding!" The corners of Feng Er's mouth hooked up a mocking smile, "Die!" The moment the words fell, the sharp long sword was slightly raised, the dazzling sword light filled the sky, and the fierce sword qi continued to vent from the long sword, weaving a dense sword net, and the head of Yue Renge was caged.

The sharp sword qi overflowed in all directions, and the sword marks that cracked like spider webs on the ground that cut the entire piece of ground, and the water and fire qi that was mutually restrained surged out, falling into the ground and causing small explosions one after another, and the sound of "crackling" continued, and the dust flew all over the sky.

"Boom!" The glaive sword body trembled, and let out a clear sound, and the purple figure was as tall as a pine and cypress, facing the sword light that hit like a torrential rain, not only was Ling Ran not afraid, but a surging battle intent rose up on himself.

Yue Renge's arm stretched, and the heavy glaive knife was as light as an embroidery needle in her hand, carrying a strong force, like lightning as a rush out. In an instant, countless snow-bright sword lights gushed out, heading towards the sword light in the sky.

"Bell! Clang! Clang! The dazzling sword light and sword shadow collided in one place, and it formed a piercing sound of gold and iron, the sword wind and sword rain dissipated, Yue Renge pulled the corners of his mouth, arched his body, and stomped on the ground fiercely, like an arrow off the string, bursting out, and the glaive knife in his hand pointed directly at Feng Er's heart.

"Wow! For! For! The heavy footsteps shattered the ground, and although Feng San raised his sword to block it, he was finally invincible to Yue Renge's momentum, and was bombarded by the huge force on her glaive knife and retreated again and again, and a muffled snort overflowed from Feng Er's mouth, and there was no blood on his face.

Feng Er pursed his lips tightly, but there were still traces of blood oozing out of the corners of his mouth, his heart sank, and a flash of fear flashed in his eyes. In order to solve the conflict between his ice and fire twin spirit roots, his body refining kung fu is also extremely strong, and his body is comparable to a demon beast of the same level, but the terrifying power that came out of the long knife of Yue Renge still made his sword-holding right arm slightly numb, and he was obviously at a disadvantage in terms of strength, how could this be?! (To be continued......)