"If the two of them attack each other directly, one of them will definitely be injured!"

The moves of the two of them, Feihuo has seen Xiao Wu and is not clear, but judging from Xiao Wu's look, he is also confident and waiting for the rabbit. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"No!"

The flying fire took off without a trace, and a strong sense of crisis stimulated him, and if he took a slow step, someone would be splashed with blood on the spot.

Qing Wen appeared directly above Xiao Wu, she didn't know when she had jumped so high, she was nearly four or five zhang high, and she could almost jump on the wall of the Jiangdu City.

Spitfire didn't have time to be stunned, because the weapon in Qingwen's hand was no longer an ordinary fallen leaf blade, but a "funeral flower sword" condensed from the petals of the "Burial Flower Feather".

Don't say it's a stab, even if it cuts the skin, it will immediately suck the blood of the wounded, and it is almost a nidal weapon.

Qing Wen fell from the sky, and her body was as fast as a bolt of lightning.

Although this move is somewhat similar to her previous moves, it is a move she learned in "Flying Flowers on a Snowy Night", called "Remnant Flowers in the Sky".

The flying leaf blades covered Qingwen's figure, and Qingwen shuttled through it, and the blade stabbed straight above Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu just glanced up at Qingwen in the sky, and then the red killing butterfly sent a deadly red killing light towards Qingwen who was falling at high speed.

Either Qingwen's speed is faster, avoiding the attacks of countless wounded butterflies, and attacking Xiao Wu first.

Either Xiao Wu's attack directly knocked Qing Wen down from mid-air.

Either way, Spitfire didn't have time to stop the two of them in the last issue.

A swift shadow swept past Spitfire, and the speed was more than ten times faster than the speed at which Spitfire used it without a trace with all its might.

He jumped up in the air and rushed to the middle of the two, each hand condensed a true qi, and actually blocked Qing Wen and Xiao Wu's powerful attacks.

and delayed Qingwen in mid-air.

"Xiaomeng!" Xiao Wu recognized the ink-colored child, who was the Xiaomeng boy who had fought with her a few days ago.

If it is said that there is a spirit in the heart, then Feihuo wanted Xiaomeng to come, and Xiaomeng really came to stop the battle between Qingwen and Xiaowu.

It's simply a miraculous thing.

Qingwen frowned, her weapon couldn't advance half an inch, and was easily blocked by Xiaomeng.

She condensed the true qi of her whole body, intending to break Xiaomeng's block.

Qingwen's true anger skyrocketed, allowing the weapon to advance a little.

When Xiaomeng saw this, she also frowned, as if she had known that Qingwen's skills were very strong.

But he didn't say anything, and with a burst of aeration, he bounced Qingwen away.

Qingwen tossed a few times, and landed a little unsteadily, Feihuo hurriedly stepped forward, ready to support her.

Qingwen glared at Feihuo again, glared angrily at Xiaomeng Gongzi who was floating in mid-air, and said, "Who are you, why are you stopping me!"

Xiao Wu accepted the attack, of course she knew Xiaomeng's strength, don't say that it was her alone, even if the three people present joined forces, they might not be Xiaomeng's opponents.

After all, even the attack of the "Dead Butterfly" can be unscathed and easy to follow.

"Childe Xiaomeng!" Xiao Wu looked at Xiaomeng with a somewhat complicated expression, this young man with a mask has always been a mysterious and unpredictable appearance, which makes people uncomfortable at the same time, but at the same time, he feels an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Xiao Meng glanced at Xiao Wu, just waved his hand, and eliminated the vines that bound Xiao Wu invisibly.

He turned to look at Feihuo and said coldly, "You just watched the two of them fight?"

It's not that he doesn't want to stop it, it's just that there's no way to stop it.

"If you always look like a half-ass, one day you will lose everything!" Xiao Meng still said something incomprehensible, Xiao Meng seemed to know everything, but he never knew why.

"You can call me Xiaomeng!" Xiaomeng's eyes softened slightly, looked at Qingwen and said, "It's this kid's lifesaver!"

Spitfire can see clearly, although Xiaomeng is wearing a mask, his eyes will not lie.

Only the woman I like, I'm afraid she will show such a look when she sees it.

Xiaomeng fell to the ground, but did not approach Qingwen and Feihuo half a step, but stood in the middle of several people, and said: "Today's battle is meaningless, if the two of you really want to fight to the death for this kid, it will not be now!"

"Now?" Xiao Wu is still playing with the butterfly in her hand, carefully guarding Xiaomeng, you are here to tell me this?"

"No one can order me to do anything yet!" Xiao Wu grinned, "I just want the life of this Tang Sect lady today, and she must think so too!"

Qingwen was not to be outdone, and the funeral flower feather in her hand was also reactivated, ready to face the battle at any time.

"You'd better use less of your bell!" Xiao Meng actually yelled directly, "If you don't want to die early!"

Then he turned to Qingwen, and said very unceremoniously: "The soldier who hurts people, it's not your character, you also have blood on your hands, and you will regret it for life?"

Xiao Wu and Qing Wen showed disdain and disapproval to Xiao Meng at the same time.

If it weren't for Xiaomeng's powerful skills, I'm afraid I would think that I don't know where to run out of a madman.

Xiaomeng's warnings are full of momentum, and a martial artist of Xiaomeng's level has special exercises.

Even if it is a word, it can carry a strong coercion, if the martial arts are too low, it will be shocked by the momentum, and the light will be unconscious, and the heavy one will be killed on the spot.

Qingwen and Xiao Wu, although they felt a little uncomfortable, they could bear it, but Spitfire was not so lucky.

Xiao Meng's words rushed straight from his ears to his head, almost with a powerful lethal power of true qi entering his body, and he was instantly stunned by this powerful coercion.

In a daze, Spitfire seemed to be in a city. The city towered into the sky, built on top of a mountain, and even the inside of the mountain was a magnificent palace.

It's like heaven on earth.

This city, Spitfire is familiar and unfamiliar, it obviously feels like it is in the depths of memory, but I can't remember what it is.

He saw a familiar figure, standing in a corner of the palace, looking down at the scene below.

That person was none other than Xiaomeng Gongzi.

"Xiaomeng Gongzi will actually appear in my dreams?" Feihuo was surprisingly awake, knowing that he had fainted, but he knew that he was dreaming.

"Come here, I have something to say to you alone!" This seems to be Xiaomeng's use of some kind of strange technique alone, and he can directly invade Spitfire's mind to have a conversation with Spitfire.