Chapter 337: [The Miracle of Rebirth!] 】(7)
"Your people, go overboard!" The voice of the cold shadow suddenly became cold, like the frost of deep winter, without a trace of anger!
Luo Yuhui's eyes narrowed slightly, and the anger in his heart burst out.
"Hmph, you are just freshmen, dare to provoke the majesty of the old students like this, go too far, what can you do!"
"Hah!" Leng Meiying chuckled lightly and raised his head slightly, there, the huge sky-tearing flame fighting qi knife had already attacked in anger.
The old students on the rocky hill were already scared silly, when did the competition become a battle of life and death?
The pavilion elders behind the rocky mound had already sensed the murderous aura, and they all stood up, ready to make a move.
However, just as the twenty-meter-long Douqi Long Knife, wrapped in earth-shattering power, slashed towards the Night Scale Five and dozens of new students, a white shadow took a step.
As soon as Leng Meiying moved, Luo Yuhui also moved, the crimson cloak drove an inexplicable killing intent, and grabbed Leng Meiying with one claw!
"Leave it for me!"
The claws moved, the sound moved, and Luo Yuhui's face flashed with a cruel light.
But the next moment, he was shocked to find that his hand was actually empty!
The cold shadow that he calculated would be caught in his palm has disappeared unconsciously, and in his palm, only her lingering fragrance remains!
At this time, the twenty-meter-long Flame Dou Qi Long Knife had already fallen less than five meters above the heads of Night Scale and the others.
The pavilion elders on the rocky hill had already hurriedly swept over, the old students next to them were full of astonishment, the new students were full of panic, and the faces of Bai Feng and his party thousands of kilometers away were full of excitement......
The white shadow swept over, and with a single move, the three-inch knife rotated silently, and a golden knife qi spread silently towards the sky.
The lips are lightly opened, and the voice is pretty!
"Hate the end of the world!"
"Boom, boom!"
The golden sword qi broke out in the three-inch knife, not to mention the three-inch knife, even if it was the owner of the knife, the stunning figure of the lotus as white as jade looked the same under the twenty-meter-long fighting qi long knife.
However, as soon as the move is made, the world moves.
Jun only heard the roar of the ice phoenix above the nine heavens, but he did not see the end of the world in the red flames.
Hate to break the world, the dragon is angry!
Collide strongly, shatter the long knife of fighting spirit, and collapse the power.
At that moment, the heavens and the earth were eclipsed, and everywhere the eye could see, there was that golden light, and that golden light had already covered all the light.
The twenty-meter-long Douqi long knife, shattered inch by inch, and the force of the collapse shook the five members of the fire team with blood spurting from their mouths, and they fell weakly from mid-air.
The red in the sky was transformed into the golden color of the Emperor in just one moment.
That touch of golden light, that lotus plain white, at this moment, smell all directions.
The bodies of the pavilion elders who rushed to the sky suddenly stopped in mid-air, the old students who were already dumbfounded dropped their jaws, the new students who were already desperate were rejuvenated, and Bai Feng, who was already overexcited, hit his head on the durian stone and gnawed on the black mud.
"Boom, boom!" One after another, the members of the fire team fell to the ground, smashing up bits of smoke.
Luo Yuhui reached out and grabbed Leng Meiying's palm before he could take it back, his eyes looked at the plain white figure with some spasms, the pure and holy Leng Meiying seemed to break his soul at this moment, making him unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
Defeated, defeated, defeated, that can't be, that's the fire team!