The cold palm emitted a cold and evil qi, instantly sealing Ling Tiansu's control over his body.

Su Xie's demonic peach blossom eyes widened slightly, and his heart palpitated to meet those pair of vertical pupils and cold eyes.

The corners of the National Teacher Lao Dao's mouth cracked into a cold arc, he let out a low shout, and the hand that choked Ling Tiansu burst out with a huge wave of distorted qi, directly shocking her violently.

A string of bright red erupted from Su Xie's mouth, and a simple blow made her body feel as if she had been crushed by a boulder.

There was a glint in her eyes, but she didn't have time to wipe the red on her lips, and shouted: "You still don't make a move!"

These words were said to Wu Ying.

Wu Ying's eyes flickered, and in the afterglow, he seemed to see something.

Then he fell to the ground and sneered: "I can't protect myself, why do you want to save someone who has nothing to do with me." ”

"That's right, Wu Ying of Yue Guo... He has never been wise enough to protect himself, but he has always believed in being a cold sideliner.

Even if your life will be consumed by this seat in the future, you will not be able to put down your arrogant posture to save others, because you disdain, and you are not capable of this now. ”

The national teacher Tianming sneered, grabbed Ling Tiansu's neck, and lifted him up.

The pair of unusually cold vertical pupils looked at Ling Tiansu ruthlessly, and he said slowly: "This seat said, you can't escape!"

Ling Tiansu's body was lifted up by the huge force in his hand.

The cold temperature of his iron stiff palm seemed to frostbite his skin.

His Yuan Force was frozen by the cold temperature, and he saw a sneer on the corner of the National Teacher's mouth, and he shook it casually.

The movement is not big, and it is still far from the sinkhole.

The moment Keling Tiansu flew out, the space behind him was distorted, instantly forming a black hole that was darker than the night.

Ling Tiansu's body fell into the black hole.

In the next moment, I felt that the space was reversed, and the whole body flipped down, and another pitch-black black hole appeared on the high sinkhole.

Ling Tiansu felt that his body that had been thrown out suddenly fell.

There was a whistling wind in his ears, and he looked up at the shrinking and disappearing black hole in front of him, even if his back was down, he could feel the scorching and terrifying heat behind him.

It was clear that there was still a part of the distance from the sinkhole, and Ling Tiansu could clearly feel that the moisture on his back was drying up and evaporating at an alarming rate.

Behind his back was the terrifying high temperature of the heavenly fire, but inside Ling Tiansu's body, it was the cold aura that the national teacher Lao Dao left in his body to lock the flow of his Yuan Force.

The feeling of despair is indescribable.

Seventy Qi Senses are fully released!

Although he couldn't dispel the breath in his body that sealed his qi for a while, it was enough for him to summon the frost leaf.

Chilling sword light bloomed from the firelight.

The release of the knife frost was instantly evaporated by the high temperature in the sinkhole, and even the water vapor was not released.

The slender blade was fiercely inserted into the inner wall of the stone, and the sharp blade only sank into the tip of the stone wall, and a spark was quickly sparked down.

The speed of his fall did not decrease in the slightest, and the Frostleaf blade only left a pale white sword mark on the inner wall of the solid stone.

What kind of material is this?!

It's so hard?!

Ling Tiansu was shocked, he was getting closer and closer to the surface of the flowing fire in the pit that day, and there was no time at all.

Ling Tiansu let out a loud cry in his mouth, his face was suffocated and red, and the stagnant Yuan Force in his body could not mobilize a single point.

Only with Na Hao's weather acumen, at the fastest speed, he barely condensed a golden thunderbolt on the palm of his left hand, and slammed it on the handle of the frost blade.

A sound resembling that a thick metal plate being forcibly broken.

The Frost Leaf Blade cut through the inner wall of the base stone very jerkyly, and when Ling Tiansu's feet were only three meters away from the intense red fire flowing below him, the Frost Leaf Blade finally succeeded in submerging into the inner wall of the base stone.

His body came to a steady standstill.

The hot temperature continued to rise from under his feet, and Ling Tiansu could even clearly feel that the pair of extraordinary boots and soles under his feet were ungluing and detaching.

It was obviously three meters away, but the soles of the boots melted like frozen oil, and they fell into a puddle.

Ling Tiansu let out a low breath, and was about to lift his breath and borrow his strength to run the body method of "swimming the dragon to shake the blue sky".

Tianming, the national teacher from the outside world, seemed to know the situation, and his backhand without turning his body slapped a palm print on the high stone over there.

Ling Tiansu struggled with the power of seventy Hao Weather Tricks before he barely inserted the knife into half of the stone wall, and directly stepped on it under this palm!

The short knife inserted in the inner wall suddenly lost a trace of borrowing point.

Ling Tiansu's eyes widened, and he vividly saw the half of the blade of the frost leaf appear from the disintegrating stone.

The body fell in despair, and a pair of boots under his feet had long since turned into burning cloth and ashes.

He fell into the flames, and the pain of burning was not conveyed to his body.

Because the direction in which he fell was cut through the gap of the flowing fire by the finger of the national teacher Tianming.

And under the cracks, there is a man-eating demon!

Wu Ying looked at the gap on the side of the stone that was shocked by a palm, and his thin and cool lips pursed slightly.

The old national teacher bowed his head and was silent, looking at the stone with heavy eyes.

In the hard earth, which was obviously exuding a strong heat, it was impossible to grow any plants, and before he could make the palm print with his backhand, a small bag of dirt had already been raised.

In the blink of an eye, tender shoots burst out of the ground, growing thick and strong at an astonishing rate, and then snaking into the gap in the rock.

Ling Tiansu leaned down and looked down at the pair of pitch-black vertical pupils at the end of the flowing fire below.

When his scalp was numb, his waist suddenly tightened, and the speed of decline stopped without warning.

The hanging wrist rubbed lightly against the thing wrapped around his waist, but he felt that what was wrapped around his waist was a fluffy tail.

Ling Tiansu looked stunned, subconsciously raised his head, and met the pair of clear and dust-free morning dew eyes.

"Indifference?"

He was shocked and angry: "Your wounds are not healed, what are you doing here?"

A thin layer of sweat appeared on Mo Mo's forehead, and Ling Tiansu's face was reflected in the clear morning dew eyes embedded in the handsome face.

In an instant, Ling Tiansu actually saw a touch of blazing and stability in those eyes.

"Hold on. ”

Directly ignoring Ling Tiansu's questioning, his tone was calm with a hint of tenderness like coaxing a child.

Ling Tiansu frowned secretly, because although Mo Mo had a smile on his face at the moment, his face was so pale that even the firelight here could not reflect a trace of warmth.

Looking up at Mo Mo's body, his arms were tightly wrapped around layers of finger-thick new green vines that extended from the outside of the sinkhole.

It was this Zhiteng who used the gravity of the earth to steadily stop the two of them.

Ling Tiansu was surprised in his heart, the five elements of branches and vines belong to wood, which is a flammable thing.

The fire here can suppress the chill of the Frostleaf Blade, and the green leaves on the branches are still fresh and green in the blazing flames, and there is plenty of moisture.

What kind of fetish is this?

Mo Mo's arm tightened, and with a strong lift of the vines, he took Ling Tiansu and the others to rise rapidly.

Ling Tiansu subconsciously retracted the knife and hugged the fluffy tail around his waist.

The indifferent tail is somewhat different from that of a common white fox.

Because at the end of the white tail, there is a pinch of red, which is much better than the ordinary white fox.

As if feeling the temperature on Ling Tiansu's palm, the tail wrapped around his waist trembled slightly.

The other two well-controlled solid tails also fell into a brief mess.

Unconsciously swaying with a hint of nervousness, the tip of the soft tail gently brushed Ling Tiansu's cheek.

For no reason, the cheeks that were swept by the soft tail were slightly reddened because of the itching and numbness.

It's strange, it's just a very ordinary cheek with his tail, but it feels like he is tugging at his heartstrings.

Ling Tiansu felt that this idea was very dangerous, and without thinking about it, he raised his head and grabbed one of the tails that was swaying wildly.

In the landscape he could not see, the delicate pale face had long since been replaced by crimson.

Looking at the new branches and vines that broke out of the ground, the old national teacher snorted coldly, and a sharp finger blade flew out of his sleeve robe.

However, the sharp blade of his finger cut through the air, and it had not yet reached the side of the vine.

A pink to crystalline petal suddenly loomed in the middle of the way, stopping in front of the vine.

It was as beautiful as the petals of a handicraft collided with the finger blade and withered in an instant.

(ps: Mo Mo is handsome on the stage, is there no applause?Pick your nose...... ）