Emperor Qingchen and the dark night took a slight breath, glanced at each other, gritted their teeth, and jumped up.

Night Shadow, and Leng Xiaobei, their faces were full of chagrin.

They know too much about it, and even if they join and occupy it, it will be useless.

In the entire team, only the two of them had the lowest spiritual power.

"Uncle Shadow, Uncle Xiaobei, you will soon become stronger. Zhong Doudou, who was kind and caring, obviously felt the low pressure around him, and his eyes fell slightly back to the two people in front of him.

Seeing Dongfang Tianyu coming back, he was already a little relieved. So he lowered his head and picked up what was thrown to him.

When I opened it, I found that it was a handful of wild fruits wrapped in leaves.

Zhong Doudou's children's shoes, his face was slightly distorted.

People are in full swing here, and my cousin still has the leisure to pick wild fruits to eat?

Night Shadow, also Leng Xiaobei lowered his head, and his face was also full of embarrassment.

They are becoming more and more unable to understand the strange thoughts of another soul within the Tianyu brothers.

However, the wood has something to do with it, Zhong Doudou safely picked up the wild fruit, threw it into his mouth, and watched the battle while eating sweetly.

With the addition of Dongfang Tianyu, Zhong Xiaoscorpion and them breathed a sigh of relief, and the return of Emperor Qingchen and the Dark Night Wandering Dawn gave the one-sided situation room to turn around.

Of course, if it weren't for the battle with Lao Sheng just now, they wouldn't have been so vulnerable.

But that battle had worn out most of their strength.

Ice and snow are indeed extremely cunning.

After a few rounds, the freshmen are getting braver and braver. The contempt and disdain on the old student's face were not less.

In their eyes, these people are simply not worthy of fighting them.

On the other hand, Xuanyuan is leaving, Xuanyuan is desperate, and he is drunk, but he has not moved until now.

Drunk Xiyan was dressed in a white light veil, elegant but cold.

Xuanyuan is separated, Xuanyuan is absolute, all are white brocade robes, and they are also like snow and frost.

The coldness of the drunken sunset, perhaps because of the aura of cultivation, looks like an ice cube.

And Xuanyuan Jue, and Xuanyuan are separated, although one is enchanting, the other is indifferent, and the bottom of his eyes is as cold and arrogant as cold jade, rejecting people and thousands of miles away, freezing people and square inches.

The eyes of the three of them met, all of them were indifferent, cold and arrogant, and did not speak or speak.

The wind, blowing from the depths of the forest, blew open their foreheads, ruffled the dead leaves on their toes, and blew up their dusty brocade robes.

In mid-air, at some point, it snowed.

What's even more weird is that this snowflake has always only fallen on the top of the three of them, delicate and transparent, falling in the middle of them, but it is not like the snow in Spring City, which melts when touched.

"Good. After a while, the pale lips of the drunken Xiyan opened slightly, and she spit out three more words.

Xuanyuan is indifferent, but Xuanyuan is a beautiful smile, it is snowflakes flying, the cold air is terrifying, but because of his smile, it suddenly seems to be facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming, and the warmth makes people stunned.

Obviously, Zui Xiyan's gaze also fell on Xuanyuan Jue's body, and on that handsome and unparalleled face in the world, there were her familiar eyebrows, eyes, ears and nose.

But she clearly knew that the pair in front of her was not him.

What was missing, even she didn't know.

Removing from Xuanyuan's body, she looked at Xuanyuan Li again and whispered, "Aren't you worried about that girl?"

Xuanyuan Li's face was still indifferent, but he said indifferently, "I believe her." ”

As long as it is not facing you, the peak of the purple spirit, his woman, naturally he doesn't need to worry about it.

The voice didn't sound, but it still fell into Zhong Xiaoscorpion's ears.

It is rare that Zhong Xiaosheng's indifferent face has a slight hint of softness.

Although she didn't need the affirmation of others, Xuanyuan repeatedly used her own intentions to protect her stupid behavior, which really made her speechless and unhappy.

She is not a delicate and useless woman, as long as she is given time, her ability will inevitably surpass that of anyone in this Xuanyuan Continent.

Therefore, even if Xuanyuan is kind, this kindness is too much for Ji Po.

The mood is slightly better, and Zhong Xiaoscorpion's subordinates are naturally even more ruthless.

Although she has no way to use aura flexibly, her moves and styles, which are all martial arts masters, have been tempered for thousands of years, and are naturally more subtle and difficult to figure out than others.

The battle situation behind him has changed slightly.

Zhong Xiaoscorpion's flexible attack naturally ushered in the exquisite cooperation of other people, and in a few ups and downs, it actually suppressed the four-person attack of Bing Xue.

A new battle situation centered on Zhong Xiaoscorpion has been formed.

At this moment, no one has dissatisfaction and disagreement in their hearts. Even if it is a flower that wants to be rong, they all cooperate tacitly and go all out.

Zui Xiyan's face changed slightly, a pair of cold eyes, looked at Xuanyuan for a moment, and then stopped speaking.

"Teach me!" Xuanyuan said lightly, not having a long sword in his hand, but playing with the three-inch-long Soul Snatcher Sword in Shuma.

And Xuanyuan Jue, his eyes are already low, and he is a little more eager to try.

Uniting with the fourth brother against outsiders, he had never even dreamed of such a scene.

"Since I can't wait, then, I'll personally come and trample you under your feet!" Drunk Xiyan, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and she swept the two people in front of her, deliberately ignoring the eyebrows and eyes that made her very familiar.

"Please. Xuanyuan was silent, but Xuanyuan smiled like a spring breeze.

The speed of the drunken sunset is extremely fast, and it is almost impossible to see the figure clearly.

I can only feel that all the figures are white in all directions.

White clothes, white robes, white gauze skirts, can almost dazzle people's eyes.

At the same time, the surrounding snowflakes, accompanied by ice chips, bombarded the two of them in all directions.

Xuanyuan left, and Xuanyuan moved faster, the snowflakes fluttered, and the surroundings were already ice white. But the two of them were able to avoid all the ice chips, and even a snowflake couldn't touch them.

In the air, a shrill sound constantly sounded.

It was a collision between ice and ice, and ice slag was splashed everywhere.

And those two slender figures seem to be unaffected in the slightest. It is still light and light, and the waves are not prosperous.

The figure of Drunken Xiyan has not stopped moving from the beginning.

No one could see her movements, and no one could see the anger on her face as she ran rapidly.

As she ran, more and more ice blades and snow swords continued to kill the two brothers from all directions, and even the snowflakes falling from the sky, at some point, turned into three-inch-long sharp snow knives.

Suddenly, the place where the two brothers stood became a mountain of swords and a sea of swords.

The old student in the distance was already wide-eyed, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

They all knew how powerful the ice and snow were, but they had never seen it with their own eyes.

In this way, on the contrary, Xuanyuan is separated from it, Xuanyuan is absolutely desperate, with a little sympathy.