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"After today, this name, in your memory, must be more impressive than the Mt.

Lin Feng’s tone is understated, as if to tell a trivial little thing.

But listening to a lot of people in the mountains and swords, but it is undoubtedly harsh.

The short-legged elder sneered and said: "You are too embarrassed to say too much, it is too illusory, and there is no courage to dare to praise this seaport in front of my mountain."

Lin Feng smiled a little, no longer said anything, but his eyes looked at the sky on the other side.

Miao Shihao behind him is also the same movement, his face looks like a smile.

In the distant horizon, the clouds suddenly dispersed, and an extremely cold breath came from, cold and biting, and almost everyone would be frozen at the place.

An ice-blue cloud carrying a group of people descended from the sky and leaned over to Lin Feng.

On the clouds, a group of people dressed in red are the red monks who had conflicted with Lin Feng and Yue Hongyan.

In the middle of the group of red monks, there is a young man in red robe, staring at Yue Hongyan with a grumpy face.

But he did not dare to have the slightest action, standing respectfully behind a group of white people.

These monks dressed in white, in front of the red monk monks, are obviously superior, and their cultivation is indeed higher than the red companions.

Especially when a white old man, a horrible mana fluctuating, wanting to tear the void, is a great monk who formed a Yuan Ying.

The cold and biting cold was emanating from him. He didn't do anything. Just going there for a stop, the temperature in the entire Shazhou City dropped a lot.

Located in the sandbar city on the edge of the desert, although it is already autumn, the temperature is still very hot.

And this white old man, slightly put his own mana atmosphere, suddenly let the whole city into the cold winter from the summer.

Lin Feng does not have to look at it, you can guess that this person must be the Yuan Ying ancestors in the family. And the practice of the Tao, it should be the mysterious rumors of the family.

The red robe youth stared at Lin Feng and Yue Hongyan, and said to the old man in white: "The six uncles, these two people, after I reported the name of the family, I still did not stop, but the fight was even more embarrassing."

This white old man is called Wan Feng. The family is extremely high, and it is the six uncles of the contemporary family. The young man in the red robe also called a six-anced ancestor.

Yu Wanfeng glanced at Lin Feng and Yue Hongyan and turned to look at the young man in the red robe. He said coldly: "This is what you said, eating a white face of soft rice. A mortal one, not a slight repair?"

The young man in the red robe just wanted to talk, and suddenly his eyes were wide and there was no sound in his mouth.

At this time, he also saw the appearance of Lin Feng's footsteps, and his body was purple and violent, and even held up the middle of the foundation, Yue Hongyan, who could not stand the void.

Where is this nothing to be repaired as a mortal in the body?

Can stand in the void. That is also the ability that the Golden Danese monk has.

The red robe youth suddenly said nothing, and looked at Lin Feng’s eyes full of resentment: "You talk about you, obviously the mana is far above the beauty, but don't do it, even if you don't even say a word, put that The beauty of the mid-term foundation is one dozen of us, and you are a man?"

Ok, although it is true that the mid-term beauty of the building. Really have the ability to beat them a dozen, even the first to win people, but also to run them.

However, the young people in the red robe are still very resentful: "It is a head tiger, but it is a cat. It hurts me to lose an adult in front of the six uncles. I used to spend so much money to make a good impression. This is all over!"

Yu Wanfeng is dissatisfied with the youth of Hongpao. But he didn't care too much. He looked at Lin Feng and Yue Hongyan. "The red ancestors are also my subordinates. I dare to mess with me at home, and you have to pay the price."

Said. Yu Wanfeng reached out and succumbed, and the infinite cold suddenly gathered together and turned into a giant hand, heading for Lin Feng and Yue Hongyan.

"Send it to the door." Lin Feng sneered in his heart, he can just take him to try the color of the Yuan Ying period monk.

"In front of me, moving my friend, how simple is it?" Miao Shihao next to him suddenly smiled and said: "I got your true water, I haven’t paid back yet. This is for me. Next."

Said, he picked up an orchid finger in his right hand, rushing to the cold giant hand caught by Wan Feng.

In midair, suddenly the waves flashed, and several rays of light outlined a perfect diamond in the air.

The diamond pattern flashes with a faint glow, like a mirror without a frame, reflecting the chilly giants from Wanfeng.

The mirror suddenly swayed like a wave of water. From the mirror, it also stretched out a giant hand, size, shape, mana strength, cold breath, all the same as Wanfeng's cold giant!

It is like a real thing, just like a reflection in a mirror, but at this moment, the reflection in the mirror changes from a virtual to a real existence.

"Replication? No, it's mapping, or it's just a reflection." Lin Feng saw it suddenly.

Two identical cold giant hands were shot together, bursting into bursts, chilly, and turned into a cloud of ice in the air.

"Back to the light?!" Yu Wanfeng's face changed, and then carefully looked at the appearance of Miao Shihao, blurted out: "Mirror flower Zhenjun, Miao Shihao?"

Miao Shihao smiled slightly: "It is me."

Yu Wanfeng’s face was gloomy and stared at Miao Shihao. He spoke with a cold voice almost with a hail: “Miao Shihao, the old man is very difficult to repair you. Now you turn and leave, the old man has not happened before.”

"Otherwise, you are not only the initial repair of a baby, do you really think that you can withstand the anger of my home? Don't fall into the dead end!"

Miao Shihao smiled casually: "It’s terrible, it’s really scaring me."

He leaned his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky. The focus of his vision was a little blurry. His eyes were like dreams: "One of the people is born, but the mirror is full of water, it is the longevity of the monasticism, and one day it turns into an empty space. You escape the life and death. Can you escape the silence of heaven and earth?"

"In this case, what are the fears and what are you afraid of?"

Yu Wanfeng slowly nodded and looked like a sinking water: "Well, in this case, the old man will send you to the reincarnation now!"

He put his palms together, pinching the law, and suddenly there was an ice blue water polo in front of him.

The chill out of the water polo. The temperature in the surrounding space has dropped a bit.

In the sky, snow flakes!

Lin Feng looked at the water polo, and the pupil was slightly shrunk. It was not so much water. It was better to say that the ice was more appropriate. It was not a liquid, but a solid like a hail.

One of the six real waters between heaven and earth. The cold water to the cold Xuan Ming true water!

Yu Wanfeng doubled his palm and the water in front of him suddenly soared and rolled toward Miao Shihao.

For a time, the world before and after the sky has turned into an ice blue, this Xuan Ming true water, even the space can be frozen. Surrounded by it, Miao Shihao can't even escape from the open space.

"So, I am a hero, I hate the cold." Miao Shihao sighed, his right hand still pinched the orchid finger, pointing to the water in front of Xuan Mingzhen.

A white flower appeared in front of Xuan Mingzhen, with a total of four petals. Like the shape of a cross star, the white petals flashed with pink brilliance.

When this seemingly weak and windless flower fell on the water of Xuan Ming, the petals suddenly scattered, and a brilliance of brilliance spread out in front of everyone.

The beauty of the moment, the eternal moment.

From the flower to the flower, it is only a short moment, like a meteor across the sky, but it blooms the most dazzling brilliance.

In this moment. The ice blue of Xuan Mingzheng disappeared, and the entire Shazhou city was filled with pink and white light.

The light came quickly, went fast, the powder was gone, the flowers had disappeared, and disappeared. There is also the mysterious water of Wanfeng.

"You 昙花!" Yu Wanfeng looked at Miao Shihao, gnashing his teeth and said.

Miao Shihao smiled and didn't answer, and the line of sight tilted slightly toward the distant sky: "There are so many people today."

Lin Feng’s line of sight also looks to the distance. There, a sword light that condenses to the extreme, breaking through the void, and coming instantly.

In a blink of an eye, Jianguang has already arrived in front of everyone. This sword is only three feet long, but the brilliant sword meaning of it is more than a hundred times stronger than the sword array formed by the four people.

That sword meaning, as if a road to the sky, to eliminate all difficulties, thorns and thorns, all the way up, up to nine days.

In front of Lin Feng and others, the three-foot-long Jianguang suddenly unfolded and instantly turned into a clearing avenue, paved in midair.

There is a group of people standing on the Qingguang Avenue. When the first-person, the middle-aged man looks like a blue-shirt, the blue silk is floating in the wind, and it has a great charm.

Under the white, when I saw a middle-aged man, my face suddenly changed: "Treading the innocent, Yang Tonghui!"

Yang Tonghui arrived at the scene and did not speak. When he reached out and grabbed it, he grabbed Fushu, who was dying in the ground.

Seeing Yang Tonghui, Fu Shuo’s body suddenly trembled like a sieve: "Master... Master, I..."

"Nine-order astronomical grass?" Yang Tonghui did not talk nonsense, directly cut into the theme, Fu Shuo stunned, crying and sullen, pointing to the small point that had already stood behind Lin Feng.

Lin Feng smiled faintly: "Let the high foot steal the elixir and prepare it for the Emperor Jianshan. The disciple accidentally learned that he would rob the elixir, and now it is time to return to the original owner."

He turned his head and looked at the little ones. Although he was reluctant in the small snacks, he did not dare to spoil the statue in front of the master in the face of the outsiders. He could only worship the nine-step Tiantiancao.

The little guy’s heart was bleeding: “I’ll know what I’m going to do before I know it.”

Yang Tonghui took over the 9th-order Amakusa, and he was relieved: "Thank you for this friend, don't you know what your friends call?"

Lin Feng smiled faintly: "The Lord of the mysterious door, Lin Feng."

Yang Tonghui nodded: "A little later, I will meet Lin Daoyou."

He turned his head to look at Bai Zhen and others, and his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.

Bai Zhen’s mouth was bitter, and he said with a fist: “Take the innocent and ask for it. We just learned about it. You and I are both members of the Jiu Tian Jianmeng. How can I make a loyal lord’s rebellion? What about the disciples?"

Yang Tonghui nodded and said coldly and warmly: "That would be best."

Bai Zhen, a group of people can only smash their teeth and swallow their stomachs. In Shazhou City, they are already the highest person in Shushan Jianzong. Even if they want to settle accounts afterwards, they must first contact the Yuanyuan ancestors.

"Let's go." Bai Zhen had a look at each other and he had to leave. As for Fu Shuo, he was caught by the father of the family and could only give up.

As soon as they turned around, Lin Feng’s voice rang behind his back.

"Bullying this disciple, do you want to leave?"