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Chapter 53 The Ice Palace

The Xuanjia Army did not find its own enemy. The disciples of Tianyumen regarded everyone as their own enemy.

So the battle was accidentally hit by mistake.

Yun Lang will also fly, and a merger with Samsara River made him realize a lot of things.

On the way to find himself, he moved forward a bit.

Yun Lang felt that he should be able to beat Huo to get sick now, and he still pressed it.

Huo went to the hospital and hurriedly rushed over. The spear in his hand seemed to have just been soaked in blood water, shaking his arm, and the blood water was scattered like raindrops, revealing the cold spear.

"Those two old guys pit you?" This question, entangled in Huo Qubing's brain for a long time, he was worried about Yun Lang's accident.

Now seeing Yun Lang is only a little embarrassed, Huo Going sick finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Yun Lang wondered and asked, "Two old guys?"

"Li Changfeng and Bai Ming that old ghosts, these two old guys are not pitting you." Huo Qubing looked at the brutal face and asked, "Don't you know?"

Yun Lang said: "I don't know!"

This thing, Yun Lang really did not know, did these two guys pit him? Why he didn't realize it at all.

Yun Lang once believed in his head and the wisdom in his head, but now he really has some doubts.

Was pitted by these two guys, he didn't even notice it, when was it pitted? Not aware at all.

Huo went to look at Yun Lang with a sad face, and suddenly a sentence came out, "A Lang, you are not the former A Lang, you have been pitted, and you have no awareness! This is very dangerous."

Yun Lang is also speechless, what can I do? He is also an ordinary person.

In the Great Han Dynasty, he looks different from others. He is highly resourceful and has a big part, relying on the knowledge in his brain.

It was the feeling of the prophet looking at the future, everything was clear to the chest, and it was naturally three-pointer.

But Yun Lang was still an ordinary person, and he was in the pit again.

"I also think that it seems like an idiot here." Yun Lang said depressed and melancholy.

Huo went sick and squeezed his nose and couldn't help laughing. "Okay, this matter will be clear sooner or later. So shall we help now? Li Changfeng and Bai Ming now fight eight people together, it seems a bit difficult."

At this moment of kung fu, several white-bearded old men rushed out of the Tianyu Gate. It seems that they are all elders with unusual status in the Tianyu Gate. Together with the phantom, they deal with Li Changfeng. Bai Ming cannot stand beside and watch the battle. Also went up to help.

Yun Lang asked: "They really pit me?"

"I'm not particularly clear, I heard them seem to say so." Huo Qubing said with a smile, really what Yun Lang is like now, too happy.

Yun Lang said with a straight face: "Then it won't help. The phantom has just been seriously injured. Its strength is greatly reduced. Let them play slowly. Let's cook the small fishes like Tianyumen."

"It's reasonable to say that this is Alang's style of yours, you can't forget the black belly." Huo Qubing said with a spear in his hand, eager to try.

Yun Lang glanced at Huo Qubing and said, "Yeah, when will my belly be black? Under the bright sun, I am as bright as the sun."

In this way, Huo went sick and was too lazy to answer. He didn't learn how to shoot this kind of bullshit.

Moreover, he is not willing to pat the Yunlang horses. There is no such thing among the brothers.

"By the way, there was another person who was on the mountain immediately. The army was sturdy and the murderous Xuanjia Army! Yeah, it ’s not tickling. If I still have such a team of people, I will definitely sweep Longwu! Who does n’t agree, yeah Yeah, whoever it is! "Huo went sick and said, waving his arms and spreading his teeth.

Yun Lang also noticed the Xuanjia Army that had just gone up the mountain, and said: "It seems to have hatred against Tianyumen, which is of some benefit to us, or we should finish the fishes of Tianyumen first."

"It makes sense, just do it." Huo went to nod.

Looking at the vast snow mountains, and killing the ups and downs of Tianyumen disciples, Huo Goizheng shouted with a long voice: Kill!

Yun Lang followed Huo to get sick without seeing the slightest backward. The reincarnation river floated out of his wrist and wrapped around Yun Lang's feet.

Huo went back to the sickness and glanced back at Yunlang, and there was a sudden frenzy in his eyes, "Alang, when did you have such ability?"

Yun Lang smiled slightly and replied: "It's fate, I don't know! Now the ancient dragon jade and the reincarnation column are in my hands."

"Alang mighty!" Huo went to the hospital and shouted.

Seeing that his brother had such achievements, Huo went sick more than he was, and he was even more happy.

"A Lang, you have been a soldier for most of your life, and now you can finally show your skills, kill!" Huo Goiyi shouted excitedly, overturning a Tianyu disciple with one shot.

Yun Lang smiled, even though he now has such strength, but eventually became a general such as Huo Qubing.

This kind of courage seems to be a little far away. The courage of this guy Huo Qubing is totally born!

Li Changfeng looked forward to waiting for Yun Lang to come to help, but in a blink of an eye, Yun Lang ran to hit the small fish in Tianyumen.

The figure was avoiding elegantly, and Li Changfeng drank a sip of wine into his mouth, which must have been said by Huo Qubing, the little boy!

"Small miscellaneous people, are you deceived as a martial arts leader of this family? Look at the sword!" Li Changfeng sipped his mouth and threw the hip flask violently, holding his hands in front of his chest, squeezing out a sword trick The black black iron sword slowly showed his figure.

Fan Ling's mouth still has dried blood stains. Looking at Li Changfeng's movements, his eyes narrowed slowly.

"Second Sword! It turns out you really have a second sword!"

Everyone knows that Li Changfeng uses single swords, and almost no one has seen Li Changfeng use double swords.

But in fact, Li Changfeng used double swords!

This second sword is Li Changfeng's natal sword. The people who have seen Li Changfeng use the natal sword are already sloppy.

As Li Changfeng's second sword gradually became complete, the breath between heaven and earth suddenly changed. The air seemed to be under a oxen needle, and the hot breath filled it.

It feels like sitting on a needle felt, is the feeling of everyone here.

Bai Ming's vicissitudes of cheeks with wind and dust, a smile appeared slowly, but this smile was extremely cold.

"After a long silence, the world should forget the appearance of the old man, the old man is back!" Bai Ming murmured low, his voice vicissitudes and deep.

The black mist spread all over Bai Ming's body, hissing sounds kept coming.

The delicate and attractive leafless flower stretched out from the black mist, with the splendid beauty, stunning the whole sky.

"When the dark mist breeds the world, the mandala flower blooms in the clouds, and the Nine Nether reopens! He ... he is the Venerable Bai Ming, the Lord of the Nine Nether!" A white-haired old man ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Suddenly Shouted shrillly as if he had seen a ghost.

Fantasy's complexion changed suddenly, the corner of his mouth trembled fiercely, and his heart was bleeding.

What exactly is going on? This matter involved Li Changfeng. He was not surprised at all. Why did even the long-lost Nine Nether Lord appear?

Assembled the phantom of this game, and now they can't control the game direction.

Bai Ming's figure slowly appeared in the dark mist, sitting down like a beast like a turtle, but was born with a snake head. Black mist wrapped around the four claws of the turtle, and there were faint traces of Hydra.

"Mountain Lord!"

Those dart masters who were in the eyes of Yun Lang were crooked, and rushed to the cloud.

At this time, in their figure, it was hard to see a trace of embarrassment, one by one with their heads up and their chests up.

"Kill!" Bai Ming holds a bamboo stick in his hand, which looks so sloppy, but at this time, no one dares to look down on Bai Ming.

Even if Bai Ming held a clog in his hands, no one dared to laugh.

The fiery sword gas enveloped this side of the world, and the black mist diffused in it, and there was no trace of violation.

"Jiancheng, kill!" Li Changfeng suddenly opened his eyes and shouted with a deep voice.

The ice is hard to resist the power of a sword, like cutting melons and chopping vegetables. Li Changfeng easily broke the heavy ice blockage of the illusion and killed the illusion.

"Small things, how about eating your grandfather and my sword?" Li Changfeng's mouth was filled with Yun Danfeng's light smile, and the attitude toward Xiang Huanling was condescending.

It turns out that Li Changfeng has never put the illusion in his eyes, which can affect him, but how much strength he needs to take out to deal with the illusion.