Everyone's eyes were cast into the void, looking at the domineering black shadow. ()

I saw a sneer on the black shadow's face, and said lightly: "You don't need to know this, give you ten breaths of time, and give you self-determination, otherwise I will take action and let your bones not exist." ”

"What a pity for my husband to die, I, Liu Canglan, would rather die for the war, but unfortunately the soldiers of my three armies were implicated by me. ”

Liu Canglan raised his eyes and looked at the black shadow in the void, his body was burning with a strong fighting intent, and his body rose into the air, preferring to die in battle rather than humiliation.

All the troops of the Snow Moon showed extremely sad and indignant looks, this Snow Moon Tribulation is not a crime of war.

"Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you. ”

The black shadow's face was indifferent, and the black true yuan on his body was surging again, full of the liliang of destruction.

"Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rests. ”

"Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, fierce and fierce. ”

"Thirty merits, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. ”

A melodious singing sound came from afar, stirring up enthusiasm, and then, only the incomparably clear voice fell into the ears of all the soldiers.

"If Liu Canglan dies, Capricorn Prince Capricorn will be buried here today. ”

This voice is very slight, not overbearing, but it gives people an undoubted feeling.

The black shadow turned pale, looked into the distance, and said indifferently: "Who is spitting out wild words?"

"Hanmo, are you deceiving me that Xueyue has no one?"

The rolling sound waves came slowly from far and near, and after a while, another figure appeared in the void.

Under this figure, the cloud of true yuan was fluttering and rolling, and that person was actually sitting on the cloud of true yuan, and in front of him, there was a guqin, crossed his knees, stroking the qin.

"A cloud of smoke and rain is a life, and a rain of smoke and rain is a life. ”

Looking at this figure, Han Mo's eyes were slightly condensed, and a thick sharp color flashed in his eyes, this person actually appeared here.

"Zhuang is hungry for barbarian flesh, laughing and thirsty for Moyue blood. The middle-aged fingers of the cross-legged qin fluctuated, and in the guqin, a melody emerged, and endless white brilliance floated out from the strings of the guqin.

Talking and laughing, the ashes are gone, and the murder is bloodless.

"Hanmo, if you kill my Xueyue army, I will kill your Moyue army, if you dare to kill Liu Canglan, I will kill Capricorn. ”

The middle-aged man looked at the angry Hanmo indifferently, even if he killed someone, he had a bit of elegance, talking and laughing, stroking the piano, and the figure disappeared.

The crowd was shocked, another top powerhouse, too powerful, not at all they could resist, fingers fluctuating, strings, can take thousands of lives.

The eyes of the sergeants of Xueyue looked at this person, and a trace of fanaticism flashed in their eyes, and their hearts were filled with endless hope.

A cloud of smoke and rain Ren Pingsheng, although they have not heard of the name of Yan Yu Pingsheng, but he can speak like this, obviously has the strength that is not weaker than that black shadow, but is the top powerhouse of Xueyue.

At this time, Lin Feng's heart trembled again, Yanyu Pingsheng, it turned out that his name was Yanyu Pingsheng.

This middle-aged Void Fuqin, Lin Feng knew, not only him, I believe that there are many people in Tianyi Academy who know this person.

The person who taught Lin Feng to play the piano and let Lin Feng calm down, Lin Feng, was regarded as the teacher of the person who stroked the piano in the peach blossom forest.

Lin Feng didn't expect that the man who had been in contact with him a few times, helped him meditate, and even helped him break through his cultivation would have such a strong strength.

It is as quiet as a virgin, moving like thunder, this is a little similar to asking Aoxue, she seems to be more beautiful than a woman, in the battlefield, she is incarnated as a white-clothed killing god, killing a person with a sword.

"Smoke and rain are lifed. Lin Feng secretly wrote down this name, Teacher Yanyu's strength should be stronger than that of Long Ding, the vice president of Tianyi Academy.

Han Mo's eyes stared at Yanyu Pingsheng tightly, and he was silent for a moment, and then said: "After a long absence, the name of Xueyue Yanyu, today, how about the first battle." ”

"If you want to fight, fight. ”

Yanyu Pingsheng's voice was still indifferent and calm, as if he didn't care about everything.

The rolling black true yuan converged in front of Han Mo's body, and Han Mo's right palm rotated in the void, and suddenly, behind his palm, the surging black true yuan followed.

"Extinguish!"

With a loud rumbling sound, Han Mo blasted out with a palm, and the black palm prints that seemed to submerge the heavens and the earth reappeared, covering the sky and the sun, and blasted towards the smoke and rain.

Yan Yu sat indifferently on the white clouds where the true yuan gathered, his fingertips fluctuated, and on the strings, endless streamers poured out, heading towards the palm prints that covered the sky.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Sharp roaring sounds continued to come out of the void, and the black palm prints were directly penetrated by the streamers, and the endless white streamers shot towards Han Mo with an incomparably sharp aura, and the broken palm prints were still facing forward, blasting towards Yan Yu Pingsheng.

"Fight again in a different place. Hanmo let out a loud shout, and his body rose into the air.

That's exactly what I mean. Yan Yu Pingsheng responded, and the white clouds gathered by the True Yuan moved in the void.

In just an instant, the figures of the two turned into black dots, heading towards the sky in the distance, and finally, completely disappeared without a trace.

The strength of Hanmo and Yanyu Pingsheng is so strong, if they fight here, the aftermath of the battle will inevitably affect the people below, Hanmo and Yanyu Pingsheng obviously don't want to do this.

Looking at the two disappearing figures, the sergeant below couldn't calm down for a long time, and his eyes were still looking at the void in a daze.

Reaching that level of strength, one person is enough to affect the situation of a battle and destroy a legion, it is too powerful, and it is no wonder that the Nine Kingdoms agreed not to let the top powerhouses of the country directly participate in the war.

"Zhuang is hungry for barbarian flesh, laughing and thirsty for Moyue blood. ”

"Kill!"

Liu Canglan shouted in the void, took off the bow and arrow he was carrying, and behind him, a golden martial soul appeared, a bow and arrow pointing straight at the sky, eye-catching.

Stretching out his hand to grab it, the illusory martial soul bow and arrow was actually grabbed by Liu Canglan, "Kill!"

The Snow Moon army roared wildly, shaking the heavens and the earth, just now, Han Mo killed thousands of people with one palm, threatened them with the Snow Moon Army, and threatened to Liu Canglan to cut himself, which made the three armies sad and angry, but they could not do anything, and now, Yan Yu appeared in his life, fought against Han Mo, saved them, and let the general not have to die, all of this undoubtedly aroused the monstrous anger and endless blood of the Snow Moon army.

Blood and water, once again staining the earth red.

Lin Feng, holding a long sword, kept killing forward, beside him, there were many people with blood-colored masks fighting side by side with him, and everywhere he went, blood was all over the sky.

The scope of the battlefield is constantly expanding, and there are no tactics but death battles.

At this time, Lin Feng finally saw the beautiful figure, Duan Xinye, sitting on the war horse.

It's just that Duan Xinye couldn't move at all, her body was tied to the war horse, and the war horse she was riding on was also surrounded by eight war horses, these eight people, all wearing dark and hideous armor, were the black guards.

Duan Xinye also saw Lin Feng, those beautiful eyes were like autumn water, rippling with wisps of ripples, and he was a little expectant.

Of course, the group of black guards also saw Lin Feng and the others who had killed, and their eyes behind the armor were full of cold killing intent, sharp and piercing.

With a step, Lin Feng stepped forward with his sword, his body jumped, and at the same time as Lin Feng jumped up, one of the black guards also moved at the same time, and his body was pulled out of thin air, "Slash." ”

Lin Feng swung his sword, and the brilliance was overflowing.

The black guard's palm trembled, and suddenly Lin Feng felt a river of liliang rushing towards him, making his sword in the wind and rain, floating unsteadily, and the sound of flowing water came out of the space.

The soft but fierce polar liliang directly shook Lin Feng back and fell to the ground, Lin Feng saw that the black guard had returned to the war horse, glanced at Lin Feng indifferently, waved his hand, and suddenly the horse's hooves galloped, eight war horses, and the bearer Duan Xinye galloped away.

"Amazing, this group of black guards are all strong. Lin Feng's pupils froze, although there were only eight of these Black Guards, their strength was much stronger than the group that he had obliterated.

The body rushed out wildly, Lin Feng slashed down with a sword, a figure fell from the war horse, Lin Feng flew and jumped on the war horse, and then chased towards the eight iron horses.

Duan Xinye, no matter what, must be rescued.

PS: I wish the brothers a happy Valentine's Day, and the brothers who are still in love pursue their goddess as soon as possible.

The chrysanthemum was stabbed again, begging for flower support, zuihou doubled the flowers in more than a day, and the brothers who have flowers don't keep it.