Leng Mohan's body trembled, and he felt a cold on his body, and a person appeared behind Leng Mohan, and said with a smile, "Mohan, keep running, don't you run fast?

Leng Mohan shook it violently a few times, turned around and said to this Fengqing, "Fengqing, you can't be stupid, you are stupid, how should Mo'er get it?"

Feng Qing heard Leng Mohan's words and a few black lines appeared on his forehead, but when he heard Mo Xing'er's matter, the expression on his face darkened, but he pretended to be very energetic again, and shouted to Leng Mohan, "You are stunned! Labor and management are not stunned, and Mo'er will be saved by me! You think about how you get it first!haha!"

Feng Qing took out the quaint long sword again, and shouted at this cold Mohan, "If I don't let you cry today, labor and management will not believe in the wind!

A long sword qi shot towards Leng Mohan, but suddenly disappeared when it was about to shoot on Leng Mohan's body, and at this time, Leng Mohan's voice reached Feng Qing's ears, "Space Wall!"

Leng Mohan returned a dimensional slash again, and when Feng Qing saw the "familiar" dimensional slash, he couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, "! Mo Han! You are dying now, are you making it?!"

Swinging out a sword qi to offset the dimensional slash is the ghost step launched, and the next second appeared next to Leng Mohan's side, a sword slashed at Leng Mohan's body, Feng Qing was shocked, but he instantly sobered up, and lightly slashed a sword at the space next to him, Feng Qing asked Leng Mohan

"How did you dodge my wind chime?"

Leng Mohan smiled faintly and said to this Fengqing, "Since you can use the ability of the clone, then I will also use it, so it's my turn now." ”

Feng Qing suddenly had an ominous premonition, only to see Leng Mohan's hands flying rapidly, and finally shouted, "Great Space Lord God, in the name of a junior space magician, I ask you to lend me a little of your power to seal this space!

Feng Qing felt that this space was sealed, glanced at Leng Mo Han curiously, and said slowly, "Mo Han, don't you know that I also know spatial skills?"

Leng Mohan didn't say anything after smiling slightly, just turned around and ran, well! It was very undisciplined, Feng Qing shouted to this Leng Mohan, "Mohan! Can you pick up your festival!

Leng Mohan replied, "If you drop it, you can drop it, there are many more small lives than the main ones!, so I still chose the small life, and the festival will be left to you to eat!"

Feng Qing looked at Leng Mohan, who had already run far away, speechlessly, and wanted to launch the ghost step to run out of this sealed space, but Feng Qing found that his ghost step could not penetrate this space and run out.

Feng Qing laughed angrily a few times and said, "Hehe!

In the evening, Feng Qing crawled out of the space sealed by Cold Ink, well, that's right, he crawled out!

Leng Mohan was sleeping on the bed, and when Feng Qing saw this, it was a sword of "light hands and feet", which slashed at Leng Mohan's body, but when he was about to slash Leng Mohan's body, he was blocked by an invisible film, and it hit one wave after another.

Leng Mohan's eyes widened, and he shouted to this Fengqing: "Who is here?

The black line on Feng Qing's head came out again, and he said to this cold ink cold