58. 58 Sneak Attack (1)

"Elixir?" A flash of light flashed in his laziness, and he said with some interest: "What elixirs are there?"

Seeing that she was interested, Mo Chenfeng slowly explained: "Hangtian Mountain is twenty miles away from the imperial capital, the mountain is towering into the sky, because of its proximity to the Warcraft Forest, the aura is rich and rich in elixir, if you are lucky, Lingzhi Zhuguo can also be encountered." ”

"Okay, let's go. "It's very simple, Leng Tianyue readily agreed.

"Hehe, okay. With a chuckle, Mo Chenfeng liked her very much, slowly stood up, and stretched out his hand to make an invitation.

Looking at the handsome man in front of him, Leng Tianyue was in a trance for a moment, as if he saw the man in the middle of the lake who was like a fairy and a demon, but he was only stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of arc, and he gently approached the arms of the ink dust.

There is such a free, advanced, and well-versed in space conversion beautiful male driver to play around with her, which is also an important reason why she agreed without hesitation!

The purple light shone brightly, and when I opened my eyes again, the scenery changed.

Verdant and green, white clouds and blue sky, the mountains towering into the sky can not be seen at a glance, and the abundant spiritual power in the air makes people feel shocked and clear.

Looking at the green in front of him, Leng Tianyue closed his eyes and took a deep breath, relaxed his body, and clearly felt the jump of various attributes in the air in his mind, and with a turn of thought, his body automatically began to absorb all kinds of spiritual power in the air and fuse it into his body.

I already knew about Leng Tianyue's almost perverted physique, and felt that the spiritual power around her body poured into her body as if she didn't want money, Mo Chenfeng couldn't help but stroke her forehead and smile bitterly: Do you want to be so perverted?!

Murderous!

Just when Mo Chenfeng was speechless at Leng Tianyue's almost perverted physique, a thick murderous aura came from all sides, and the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly closed unconsciously, looking around vigilantly.

Bang –

A ball of flame fell from the sky, heading straight for the two of them with an absolutely blazing force.

The purple light moved slightly, and the streamer emitted like an angry fireball, enveloping the entire fireball in an encirclement momentum, like a greedy child devouring the huge fireball in the encirclement little by little, and thus disappearing.

The sword light surged, and the sword light suddenly appeared in all directions, stabbing straight at the absolute dense sword momentum......

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. Mo Chenfeng sneered, his eyes emitted a burst of coldness, his palms were flat, and the purple-black flames jumped into his palms, as if he wanted to fly out of control.

Leng Tianyue only heard Mo Chenfeng scoldly scolded: "No one is left." ”

The purple-black flames were like children in the wind, instantly splitting into countless flames and shooting towards the swarming masked black-clothed people.

"Ah......h

"Hmm......"

"Come over here......"

The flames flew out, only touching the corners of the clothes, and the whole person was instantly surrounded by flames, and after a few strokes, the people had turned into ashes, and the black-clothed people present couldn't help but change color, and they dodged the purple-black flames in the air vigorously, and hid straight behind the ice mage.

"Leng Tianyue, don't think that if we find a helper, we can't do anything about you, if you want to die, hurry up and die, otherwise you won't be able to survive and have no way to die. ”

The ice mage released the Ice Technique, and a huge piece of cold ice blocked the flames of the Ink Dust Wind, and many black-clothed people hid behind it, roaring angrily at Leng Tianyue and the others.

"Ants, what qualifications do you have to talk to her?" The words of the man in black ignited the anger of the ink dust, and the purple flame in his hand resisted the ice even more, but it could not be overcome, and the ice and fire were in a stalemate.