Therefore, Leng Meiying concentrated his energy on his body, slowed down the speed of the ice blade and snow sword, and then calmly passed.

Xiyan's figure has never stopped since she first moved, and her movements can not be seen clearly, so naturally no one sees the anger on her face in the rapid run.

"Dance, dance, in this life, I'm afraid you don't have such a chance again!" The sound of ice knocking on Yuche, I don't know when, has become a tempting ghost sound in prison.

The overwhelming ice blades and snow swords continued to kill Leng Sleep Shadow from all directions, and even the snowflakes falling in the sky unconsciously turned into sharp snow knives that were long as baby fingers.

Suddenly, Leng Meiying's standing position became a mountain of swords and a sea of swords.

Beyoncé, Luo Qiong, Huang Long, Zhuge Weiyang, the best of the new and old students were entangled in their hearts, clenched their fists, and stared at the sea of ice swords and swords with dead eyes, they didn't dare to imagine what kind of people could survive in such a dense attack.

This Xiyan, do you want to die in the cold sleep?

At this time, even Beyoncé, who was extremely unpleasant to the eye of Leng Meiying, couldn't help but feel that she was not worth it.

As for the other freshmen and old students, their eyes had already been stared at the extreme, and their mouths opened unconsciously, looking at the terrible storm of swords, they had lost the ability to speak.

The only thing that can be calm, I'm afraid is only Le Bing, who sat down and wiped his nosebleed, at this time, he was still in the mood to take out a crystal elbow from the space ring and gnaw it, still muttering something in his mouth, if he got close, he might be able to hear it clearly.

"Cut, what kind of bullshit thing dares to offer treasure in front of the captain, if these snow knives that are as soft as the gummies of Chunxianglou can hurt the captain, I will cut two catties of belly belly and fry tomatoes for you......"

The eager ice wind and the chaotic snow knife are dazzling, and it is also the tragic image of this great beauty being pierced by thousands of swords and swords.

The countless ice swords and snow swords had blocked everyone's view, and people could no longer see how bleak the center of the storm was, and they could only hear the impact of countless ice swords and snow swords, as well as the larger snow mass that was no longer moving.

At this time, in the snow group, Leng Meiying sat alone on a crystal ice chair, with a jade ice octagonal table in front of her, a cup of boiling fragrant tea was brewed, and the snow around her was a piece of snow, and above her head, the ancient fireworks beast, known as the strongest demonic beast in the Martial Emperor Realm, was acting as a shield.

Obviously, Seven Cylinders was not too satisfied with this character, and while adjusting his body size to block the dense ice blade snow sword for Leng Meiying, he whispered.

"Master, how are my children? I miss them so much, when will you be able to save my children? ”

Leng Meiying didn't speak, but the three-inch golden boy who was idle and panicked in the sea of qi had already jumped in front of Qiguan to persuade and educate him.

"What the girl of the Leng family said, when did she lose her words? Let you, the damned, lowly little seven-rank Warcraft, be the demon pet of the cold girl, this has already made Uncle Long extremely embarrassed, you still dare to have many requirements, believe it or not, Uncle Long will turn your sons into egg fried rice when he turns around? ”