Disheveled!

There was a very low and light sound in mid-air, but in this misty fog that was silent and did not know how wide it was, it was like a flood of bells and great lu, and it was impossible not to hear it clearly.

Ah Wei raised his head suddenly, and just above it and the black jiao, a small bright yellow flame was burning quietly, emitting a soft light.

Ah Wei didn't feel the slightest danger from this strange flame that burned out of thin air, but the black Jiao with its own spirituality seemed to be facing a great enemy, lowered its head and circled and swooped down, and fled far away.

The flames shook and threw out a small spark, falling towards the black dragon's head at an extremely fast speed.

The black Jiao dodged left and right in a bit of a panic, but for some reason it was never able to dodge, so it simply roared angrily and flicked its long tail towards that little spark.

With a bang, the tail was immediately ignited, and black flames rose.

This strange black flame burned extremely fast, spreading rapidly along the Jiao's body, and in the blink of an eye, the black Jiao turned into a huge long snake-shaped torch.

The pitch-black flames burned a lot of green and gray smoke, but it became more and more pure and deep, and it was extremely cold, and even the white mist around it was much more damp.

The black Jiao rolled in pain in the air, and in less than a moment, it seemed to have been stripped of its muscles and bones, and fell straight down.

Ah Wei was taken aback, and couldn't dodge it for a while, but was hit by the black Jiao on the back of the horse.

The white horse's body was immediately ignited, and a raging black fire was also ignited.

This black fire was extremely strange, burning the flesh of the white horse without the slightest scorching, and it also burned out many colorful smoke and dust impurities, mainly dead ash, dark green and scarlet.

The flames on Heijiao's body decreased slightly, and most of his body was barely staring, and he was already several times thinner than before.

However, the black fire was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, never willing to extinguish, the black Jiao was still in unbearable pain, struggling to climb up along Ah Wei's neck, and the body was still wrapped around the head and neck of the white horse, and the head of the Jiao had not hesitated to drill into the white horse's eyebrows.

This time lured the wolf into the room, the black fire seemed to have found an outlet, and poured into the white horse's eyebrows like a shadow, straight into the heart lake, and even rushed down to the dantian qi sea.

Ah Wei hissed in pain, and soon had to stop abruptly. A surging flame poured out of its throat, smoke swirled between its mouth and nose, and a pair of ruby eyes shot out of a half-foot-long red light.

Under the internal and external scorching, the skin around Hakuba's body seems to become transparent, and you can clearly see the meridians and textures under the skin. The pitch-black aura ignited by the black fire was tumbling and spreading along the texture of these meridians, smudging the intricate lines that made the scalp tingle. Just separated by a thin layer of skin and flesh, these terrifying lines echoed and blended with the black fire outside the body, and it seemed that the next moment it was about to penetrate the body, burning the white horse to ashes from the inside out.

At this critical juncture, the black and white colors between heaven and earth were suddenly mixed with a bright and dazzling blood red.

I don't know when, half a bewitching and beautiful blood begonia grew on Ah Wei's forehead, and the petals trembled gently in the wind, blooming with bright red brilliance, squeezing out all the white fog and black fire around him.

The blood begonia is not only rooted in the center of the white horse's eyebrows, but also runs through the head of the black jiao.

Heijiao, who had just escaped the entanglement of the black fire, struggled and writhed violently, his eyes full of madness and despair.

In mid-air, the bright yellow flame was stirred by the red light, and suddenly expanded in a circle, and the light also flourished.

A voice from nowhere: "I don't want this legacy to remain in 200 years." ”

This voice is like a young man, although it is a sigh and remembrance, but there is no sense of vicissitudes and decadence, but strong and powerful, obviously every word is ordinary, but it exudes a sharp edge that makes people feel cold.

Before the words fell, the flame in mid-air suddenly collapsed, and instantly condensed into a bright yellow palm with clear palm lines, but it was the size of an ordinary person's palm, and it was rare that the muscles and bones were crystal clear and pure.

The palm of the hand went down over the blood begonia, and the index finger and middle finger together, clamped the black Jiao, which was already as thin as a long snake. I didn't see how hard those two slender fingers were, Hei Jiao didn't even struggle, the aura in his eyes instantly faded, and his body collapsed into a ball of pure black gas.

Half of the blood begonia trembled suddenly, and the black qi that spontaneously gathered into a clump was immediately attracted, but without waiting for further movements, the bright yellow palm closed its five fingers and firmly held the black qi in the palm of its hand.

As soon as the palm of his hand was closed, when it was spread out again, the black qi had been kneaded into a crystal clear black ball, as hard and solid as a stone.

"Since it is your chance, it will return to its rightful owner. ”

As soon as Ah Wei's heart moved, he saw that the bright yellow palm pressed the black ball on his forehead with his backhand, and then probed his finger to the blood begonia growing in the center of his eyebrows.

The blood begonia shone brightly, abruptly left the center of the white horse's eyebrows, and rose in mid-air.

Another uninaudible and gentle man's voice came out: "Are you really going to spoil my plan?"

The bright yellow palm also flew back into the air, turning into the shape of a flame again, and the young man with a sharp voice before responded: "My generation has lived for thousands of eons, and I will not die if I am favored, and I should think of repaying it, otherwise there should be no eggs under the nest, and even if I am a celestial man, I will regret it." ”

"The heavens are unknown, how do you know that she is not the one who should be robbed?"

"People outside the heavens, either death or life, consume the atmosphere in vain and have nothing to return, how can He De be favored by heaven and earth?"

There was a hint of anger in the gentle man's flat tone: "What good does heaven and earth do to me?" Needless to say, send her back to Wanliuzhuang, and I will choose another time, don't force me to pick it up in person." ”

The young man's response was a little more cold: "If it's not the real body, you can't take it away, if the real body comes, if you lose the humane emperor spirit of repression, you will be guilty of heaven." ”

"How can a man like you be afraid of this small heaven? more, he is him, I am me, and he has received the favor, why should I pay it back?"

"For me, the karma of life and death is just an idle matter, just to repay the kindness. For you, although you are not him, you should bear the cause and effect of his attachment. ”

The gentle man was silent for a long time: "Shunchang is rebellious, your way is so domineering and unreasonable, you deserve to be here today." The Tianmen Sword has given you to make lamp oil, is this considered cause and effect, is it a kindness?"

The young man sneered: "You are not the same unreasonable, I can pretend not to know about the matter of Bi Xuege, whether it is public or private, let's even, you don't want to get an inch." ”

......

The two are obviously separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, but they talk as if they were sitting face to face, and they don't know what kind of power they have.

Although the two of them spoke every word very clearly, Bai Ma still heard it in a fog, only to feel that the thunder rolled in his ears, and after thinking about it, except for very few sentences such as "return Wanliuzhuang", he couldn't write down anything.

When it came back to its senses, it found that it was standing on top of a mountain cliff, with a vast sea of clouds and white mist rising behind it, and green mountains in front of it, lush and verdant.

The long, narrow mountain road stretches like a ladder into the lofty mountains in the distance.

The sky was drizzling with a drizzle, cool as autumn.

Immediately, it saw a purple dress, carrying a skirt in one hand and an oil-paper umbrella in the other.

The edge of the umbrella was slightly raised, revealing a pair of narrow Danfeng eyes, with eyes like water, and the eyebrows were lightly dyed with spring smoke.

Murong Chunxiao was surprised and said, "Are you ...... The patriarch ordered me to greet people, and I was still surprised, if it weren't for the fact that my breath hadn't changed, I almost didn't recognize it. ”

Hearing this, the white horse looked at himself: "Am I changing?"

"Are you inspired?"

Murong Chunxiao was even more surprised, pursed his lips and smiled: "No, the color of the coat has become shiny silver, hey, even the horse's hooves have turned silver." But why did you lose weight like this?"

She stepped forward and patted Ah Wei's bony chest vigorously.

Sozzle!

The faces of one person and one horse changed slightly.

This horse is an extraordinary horse, with silver hooves and white smoke. Knock the skinny bone forward, as if making a bronze sound!

Murong Chunxiao was the first to come back to his senses and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Where is this?" asked the White Horse, a little confused, grinning.

Murong Chunxiao pointed at its feet and chuckled, "You don't know where this is, can't it be that it flew here?"

The white horse looked down and saw a small stone monument standing not far from his side, with four characters engraved on it: "Boundless." ”

"This is the Boundless Cliff on the Demon Ridge, and this is the ...... Lingshan!"