Chapter Ninety-Five: Can I Challenge the Wind Mountain Lord?
Now that he has spoken, there is no reason to take it back. Gao Yangnian, the lord of the water mountain, stepped forward, "Please take care of Wei Xiaozhuan in charge." ”
The Thunder Mountain Lord replied, "Please take care of Wei Xiaoshu." ”
Tianshan Lord Tianxu: "Boss, Xiao Slow is also an unintentional mistake, please forgive me." ”
Hou Kun snorted coldly, "You didn't contribute to building the illusion realm, what qualifications do you have to speak?" ”
Tianxu Dao Chang smiled, "Because I'm also one of the Eight Great Mountain Lords, what's the matter?" Is it because you got started first that you are above me? "I've had enough of this group of people these days, what's the matter, the dignified Kunlun Mountain Lord, embarrassed to bully him a newcomer.
Xiling Huanyan was anxious, "Master, what are you doing here?" Aren't you talking about me? What's wrong with Xiao Slow? Even if you want to blame Xiao Xuan, you have to queue up, right? ”
Mo Chuchu asked, "What do you want?" ”
Xiling Huanyan coughed lightly, temporarily pulled his attention back, and gave the group of companions a look, meaning that they should hurry up and find a way to do it, "I came here, in my heart the eight mountain masters of Kunlun are all dragons and phoenixes among people, today I have seen it and only then do I know that the heart of the wind mountain lord is really small, and with his strength, he is not worthy of being the mountain master." ”
Tu Shanxun was almost angry, his nose was smoking, one or two, he didn't take him seriously, "Full of nonsense, you have done dirty things, leaving you alive is already your creation, and those who know each other will get out of here." ”
Feng Yuerong hated Xiling Huanyan and patted her master on the back, "Master, don't talk nonsense with this kind of person, it's just a junior who doesn't know whether to live or die, it's over if she is killed, she doesn't deserve to make you angry." ”
Tu Shanxun calmed down a little under her comfort, he liked her hands, weak and boneless......
Xiling Huanyan: "Kill me?" Then it depends on whether you have the ability. ”
Tu Shanxun was provoked by her, and his anger rushed to the top of his head, "I want your life." ”
Xiling smiled happily, stepped back, shook the fan, and wrote the word disdain on his face.
Tu Shan seeks the spirit ......
Xiling Huanyan: "Wait a minute. ”
Tu Shanxun sneered, "It's too late to beg for mercy now." ”
Xiling looked at the upper seat, "Master." ”
Mo Chuchu: "Say." ”
Xiling Huanyan: "Can I challenge the Wind Mountain Lord?" ”
Mo Chuchu: "Yes." ”
Tu Shanxun was stunned for a moment, a poisonous light flashed in his eyes, since you are in a hurry to die, then I don't need to save face for you.
Xiling Huanyan said softly: "Let's start." ”
Tu Shanxin opened his arms, and the torrential rain poured out, and every drop was suppressed with a majestic ...... The wind rose, and the water splashed rapidly, heading straight for Xiling Huanyan.
The latter waved his sleeves and the wind rose...... Countless wind blades fluttered in the torrential rain...... The pinnacle of immortality...... But that's it. She condensed her spiritual power on her feet, dodging the raindrops that the wind blade did not stop, and the whole person was light and agile, like an elf dancing in the rain.
Tu Shanxun squinted his eyes, interesting, he has some skills, but he can only go so far...... You shouldn't hurt Yuerong, the white light flashed in your hand, and there was an extra piano.
There was a sudden sound of gasping around, and Mo Chuchu frowned slightly.
Wei Xiaoshu: "Is this piano very promising?" ”
Qingyangli: "Fu Xiqin, an ancient artifact, controllable clouds, rain, thunder and lightning." ”
Wei Xiaochuan: "......" sounds very powerful.
The sound of the piano started, and the raindrops flickered and slowed down with the ups and downs of the piano, and Xiling Huanyan's attack was all resolved, and the wind blade ...... The wind blade against the other party shattered instantly, and if she continued like this, she would be shattered by the other party's wind blade......
She leaned back to dodge a little, and when she stood upright, she waved the fan, and many raindrops were fanned back, and the wind blade hit the fan, and the sound of the ground sounded as the fan became scarred...... The wind rises, and the sound of the piano struggles against the ......