I Pushed the Weird World Horizontally

At the moment when Wang Shian's mind was relaxed.

Countless white qi in the deep tan rushed out of the frozen water and turned into a bright moon and lifted into the sky.

Yuehua is very cold and radiates hundreds of meters in radius.

Click~

Almost at the same time.

Hum~

A piece of talisman flew out of Wang Shi'an and burned into a yellow circle to resist the infestation of Yuehua.

"This is a trap!"

When Wang Shian's expression changed, he had to stay away from this area first.

next moment.

The bright moon flickered and instantly turned into a blood moon suspended in the sky.

The moonlight was like blood, turning into a sea of ​​blood surging towards Wang Shi'an.

Bang~

The struggling talisman exploded, turning into dust and dissipating.

The sea of ​​blood eclipses the soul.

Wang Shian, who was about to move, stiffened and his eyes became blank.

Click!

Almost at the same time, an ice skate broke out from behind him, with frost and extreme cold, and pointed directly at Wang Shian's head.

It's just a matter of time.

Several protective treasures exploded, turning into a circle of light to envelop Wang Shian.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The shield that can withstand the innate impact is shattered for three consecutive times, and even the last shield is at risk.

Although the arctic ice skates are densely covered with cracks, the blade flashes cold and is still strong!

boom!

The last layer of the protective shield finally couldn't bear the infestation of the extreme cold breath, turning into ice crystals and shattering.

Whoosh!

Hanmang slowed down and continued to move forward.

As soon as Wang Shi'an's confused eyes regained their agility, they were stung by a bit of cold light.

Danger!

His pupils shrank sharply, and his potential exploded: "Shadowless snake-shaped hands!"

In an instant.

Countless hand shadows surpassed the speed of sound, bombarding the void in front.

For a moment!

One hundred and eighty-eight blows!

Click~

The cold blade completely solidified in front of the afterimage, turning into flakes of ice, and as the afterimage disappeared, it turned into a hazy mist and escaped from the surroundings.

Wang Shian retracted his hands, his eyes were afraid.

a little.

It was almost dead.

From beginning to end, he didn't find out who the enemy was!

"run!"

Wang Anshi ignited the token distress signal, and his figure soared into the sky.

It was almost the moment he sent the signal.

A pale palm of his hand instantly broke through the ice mist and appeared in front of his eyes.

boom!

Wang Shi'an could only see one palm, his entire body exploded and turned into flesh and blood residue, splashed in all directions, and was frozen in the void, turning into a **** ice sculpture.

The ice mist was hazy, and a gloomy middle-aged figure emerged.

He walked under the blood-colored ice sculpture, crushed ice crystals with his palm, and removed Wang Shian's space bag.

"Jiejie, I thought I would catch some small fish, but I didn't expect to catch a big fish. It was a good harvest."

The cold voice echoed, and then slowly disappeared in place.

After a dozen breaths.

Boom!

The sky counts loudly.

Three figures, falling from the sky, appeared in the ice mist that had not yet dissipated.

"It's late, Wang Shi'an is dead."

A young man with a sword eyebrows holding a sword, looking at the floating ice sculpture, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The other person has a light fan with a folding fan in his hand.

After looking at the scene, he shook his head.

"This breath is the way of extreme cold!"

"The moment Wang Shian's body was frozen, his soul was also annihilated, so poisonous."

He looked at the last person: "Brother Qian, it's up to you."

The last person is the old man.

He sighed.

"Just die, he's not a good thing anyway, old man I don't want to lose his life."

The young man with sword eyebrow furrowed his brows, and his eyes were stern: "Old money, Wang Shi'an is dead around the demon division of my town. If you don't solve the people who fall out, what is the face of the devil of my town!"

"hurry up!"

"The other party should have just left, using causal tracing, the highest success rate!"

"Good job."

The old man reluctantly took out a palm-sized carapace, suspended in front of the ice sculpture, muttering words in his mouth.

A breath of profound and profound began to appear around.

"Trace to the source!"

puff!

A large mouthful of blood sprayed out of the old man's mouth and was absorbed by the carapace.

After a breath.

A mist of blood gushes out of the carapace, turning it into an image.

"It's done!"

Explain that the person who shot did not interfere with the law of cause and effect.

Jianmei's youth was shocked and stared at the image.

In the video, crows are scattered and flying, and for a moment, Wang Shian descends from the sky, his vision condenses in front of the pond...

What happened before, traced back to the three of them.

Soon, there was the final fight.

"The murderer has appeared!"

The trio's eyes condensed.

In the picture, Wang Shi'an wanted to escape, a pale palm suddenly appeared, bombarding him, and flesh and blood ice sculptures bloomed.

The final screen.

Frozen on a gloomy middle-aged face.

The blood mist collapsed and was reabsorbed back into the carapace.

The traceability is over!

"Old money, have you extracted the breath yet?"

The two looked at the depressed old man.

"no."

"The other party should have a treasure to cover up the breath."

There is no breath, it is difficult to track.

The old man took back the carapace distressedly.

"The only thing we know now is this face that doesn't know whether it's true or false."

Take the young man's paper fan and lightly fan: "This person's face should be real and coordinated, but I don't know if it's also a disguise. I'll check if there is any information about this person."

"Furthermore, the moon-shaped cultivation technique, Juli, is hostile to my town demon division, what do you think of?"

The young man with sword eyebrows lit up: "Monster!"

"right."

"It's a demon out of ten!"

"Moreover, the temperament of the aspect is natural. Although it is impossible to trace the origin to see if it is a disguise, demon usually seldom cover their heads. Let me see if there are any relevant records."

The paper fan youth took out a token and inquired.

Upon seeing this.

The young man with sword eyebrows held the sword and closed his eyes, recalling the previous scene of tracing the source.

The details are indeed consistent with what the companion said.

Only from beginning to end, the other party only showed up and said a word.

When he heard that sentence, his heart was so angry that he went out.

"Regardless of whether you are a human being or wanting, you dare to fish the people of the devil in my town, I Diyun, I will kill you!"

The Jianmei youth opened his eyes angrily.

boom!

Countless sword auras are vertical and horizontal, appearing out of thin air, turning into a sword blade storm sweeping hundreds of meters in a radius of flowers, plants and trees, as if a sword aura is coming to the world.

The old man saw him getting angry and knew that Di Yun had a strong temper and stood silently on the side, not daring to interrupt.

"I found it!"

A collection of paper fan youth tokens.

"This person's name, Ye Crow, first appeared in Tianquan Mansion City. He has only half a step of innate strength. He carried a crow with him. He was wanted by the Haotian Sword Mansion and the Gu family of Tianquan bloodline.

The second appearance was in Tianquan Mansion, but this time he became a congenital master, killing many congenitals and gods, and disappeared.

Now he is offering a reward.

It's not low, ranking 83rd in the underground chase list in total. "

The paper fan youth said one by one the information they found: "Looking at the nature of power, the crow's habit of carrying it should be him."

"At least there is a direction for the investigation. Clean up and go back first."

For some reason, the old man always feels that the environment here is gloomy, his heart is hairy, and he wants to go back.

Hear the words.

Di Yun raised his sword eyebrows, looked at each other with the paper fan youth, and suddenly shot.

Keng!

The long sword is unsheathed.

"Moco!"

The sword light flashed and turned into a vast sky, rising into the sky.

Boom!

Countless lights flickered, like raindrops hitting the ground, bombarding all areas in a radius of hundreds of meters.

The eyes of the young man with the paper fan turned into dark blue, scanning the surrounding environment.

Collect the sword and return to the sheath.

A radius of hundreds of meters has been turned into numerous potholes, filled with dust and fog.

Di Yun looked at the paper fan youth: "How is it?"

Old Qian repaired causal calculations, felt blessings, and knew life and death. His expression was uneasy, indicating that there might be threats around him.

"Nothing unusual."

The paper fan youth shook his head.

"Maybe it's just that the extremely cold atmosphere left here is oppressing the old money."

Di Yun nodded.

"Let's go, go back and investigate the source of the information again. By the way, I want Night Crow."

The three of them packed up and left in the air.

quite a while.

The ground squirmed and crawled out of a gloomy middle-aged man who was shrouded in yellow light.

He glanced at the direction the three of them were leaving, and left from the other side.

The bright moon rises into the sky, and the moonlight is soft.

Baiyunya, the corner of the mission hall, should have been silent at this time, but it was very lively at this time.

I saw a group of female town demon guards surrounded by a handsome young man, squeezing their hands and feet, towering and rubbing constantly, fruit, meat and wine were delivered to the mouth one by one, serving them diligently.

In the distance, a group of male town demon guards watched this scene with envy and hatred.

However, they are not jealous of the handsome young people in the middle...

"Fuck, why is Lao Tzu a man."

A big man with a height of two meters, his face was full of anger.

When the person on the side listened, not only was it not strange, but on the contrary, he was in agreement.

Without him.

That handsome young man is the new enchantress of the town!

"I have a younger sister who is exactly sixteen this year. If only I could take Baiyunya with me."

Some people regret it.

There were also people who dismissed it, scolded twice in their heart, and turned to leave.

"Master Gu, when will you give us guidance on the practice?"

A woman with a broad mind bit a grape and leaned over to feed it.

The grapes are very sweet.

The lips are very soft.

The little sisters around are also top-notch control over the kneading strength, the cat is the pinnacle.

Ju Bao squinted his eyes and said comfortably: "It's not convenient today, but that day."

As soon as this remark came out.

The women all around looked shy and looked at the orange treasure who had turned into Gu Yan's appearance.

Sudden.

Ju Bao opened his eyes and got up from the many women.

"Well, I have something to go, I will teach you another day."

The women were reluctant to give up, but did not dare to stop them, and quickly stepped aside.

"The adults have to say what they say, Li Mei, Nujia, wait for the adults to teach the Nujia that day."

The coquettish woman with a grape in her mouth just came up, tapped the token, and left her own message on the token on Jubao's waist.

The other female town demon guards were also inspired and left messages one after another, and then stood together, reluctantly looking at the orange treasure leaving.

Ju Bao was obviously unwilling to go, and turned around one step at a time.

With this kind of affection, the sentimental female town demon guards that I saw almost almost caught up.

"Master Gu must be an affectionate man."

"The strength is strong, and he looks so perfect, even if there is no follow-up guidance, he still earns blood today."

Li Mei was proud of listening to the discussion from her colleagues around her.

She even kissed the adult's mouth.

...

An inconspicuous place at the foot of the mountain.

"Is it going well?"

Jubao turned back into a round shape and lay lazily on the ground rolling, his face full of aftertaste.

"It went well~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but it was a little bit supportive... No, I just promised "some" people to teach them spiritual practice."

Upon hearing this, Gu Yan frowned.

He doesn't like to teach others very much.

"Forget it, just treat it as a reward for those people who give me witnesses."

Gu Yan grabbed the clothes that Jubao took off on the ground and prepared to change it.

Um?

Why are there so many fragrances?

"Orange Treasure, what did you do against me? How come there are so many women on your clothes!"

At this time, Gu Yan already felt something bad in his heart.

After seeing the message from a dozen female town demon guards on the token, his face went completely black.

"Orange Treasure!!!"

"Tell me, what is the meaning of Nujia waiting for Master Gu's guidance "another day"!!!"