Ten God Emperor

In the midair, Helan Meng, the golden light shining on his body, the robes of the glory, the golden long hair shawl down, like a nine-day goddess, giving a beautiful pressure.

Her look was calm and bleak, and when the beauty sweeped across the sky, there was no such thing as a swell of color. The golden sword held by the jade hand trembled slightly, and then flew out as the graceful figure leaned forward.

"Again?"

On the thin cheeks of the mirrored face, a touch of fanaticism is revealed, and both hands are lifted up at the same time. A stream of energy flows continuously around the fingertips. As the fingers move continuously, a black root flashes with bright spurs. Suddenly emerged in the air, and then aimed in the direction of He Lan Meng's body, like a string of music, gently glance in the air.

"Hey!" A clear sound, the mirrored magic purple and slender fingers swayed, the black spikes flew out, crossed the air, with the sound of the wind breaking, and disappeared into the air in a blink of an eye.

Just as the black spike was about to cross the body of He Lanmeng, her graceful and slender figure suddenly disappeared into the air, just less than a meter away from the mirror, only the golden light burst. Out, the white wrist gently waved, letting a few black spikes pass over the wrist, the golden sword slammed down, the majestic sword slashed the air, like a burning fire, tearing the mirror body away. Have to smash.

"boom!"

A slamming sound rang out, and the golden sword slammed into the sheath. Helan Meng turned around and his eyes were cold as usual.

The golden flame is still burning on the black air. Helan Meng has turned and walked toward the front. The tone is still cold and cold: "If the mirror magic roll only seals the ordinary demon, it is a violent thing, I would like to see it. How can you grow to what extent?"

Listening to her tone, it seems that there is no fear of the mirror magic, but it is intended to promote his continued evolution.

Biluo heard a little helplessness, the two got along for three years, Herlan dream's character she is clear, but had to remind one channel: "You are careful, Sifang Valley seems to have other masters besides us. ”

"What you said is the man in the black robe?"

He Lan Meng’s eyes swept across the sky and found that the black robe had disappeared.

Bilu also glanced at it, and the mental power spread instantly. The beauty finally landed on the trunk at the bottom, and found that the black robe figure was actively flying towards them.

The old, hoarse voice rang again: "Oh... are the two girls talking about the old man?"

Looking at the ghostly ghost figure flying up, Helan Meng’s golden eyes showed a hint of vigilance, and the red lips whispered: "Who are you?"

Under the black robe, the pale flame slowly burned in the eyes, giving an unusually mysterious and deep feeling. Around his body, a line of spirits continually floats and flies, eventually gathering at the soles of the feet. Position, forming a crystal clear ice crystal array, the chill is constantly filled, the temperature of the surrounding air is also drastically reduced.

"This is... the quasi-five spirits."

Bilu is the imperial spirit of the realm of the spiritual king. It is no stranger to the five spirits, but what shocked her is that the old man even condensed a five-pronged spirit under her eyelids, even though It is somewhat ridiculous that the two spiritual realms are at the same time, and there is no such horrible speed.

"Quasi-five spirits array... Are you a priest?"

Helan Meng saw his spiritual fluctuations in his body, and the chilling spirits, the look on the pretty face was also eased. The importance of the spirits to a country is self-evident, if it is worth recruiting, even if it is worth Noble, like He Lanmeng, is willing to make a little sacrifice.

"Yes... the old man is the imperial spiriter. My grandson came to participate in the Tianchi Wuhui held by the Helan royal family. The old man happened to live nearby. He felt that there was unusual energy fluctuation in this world, so he came over and did not. Thinking of luck so good, I actually hit two girls like flowers, one of them is the famous empress of Helan Imperial City. Go back and give me the silly grandson to brag about it."

Xu Fu laughed and screamed, and Yun’s face twitched slightly, and poked his finger on the forehead on the forehead. He said: “Xu Xu, who is your grandson, is it owed?”

"Oh... stinky boy, it’s cheaper to sell, and I don’t know how many Lingwang want to recognize me as a grandfather, I don’t want to worry about it.”

Listening to Xu Fu’s arrogant tone, there is no reason to doubt that he is lying when he is resting. After all, he used to be a man who has been a peak in the mainland. He is respected and respected. The small and medium-sized experience in Yucheng.

He Lanmeng understands the intention of the old man in front of him. He is a little safe in his heart. Since he is coming to participate in the Tianchi Wuhui, then he will not be chaotic. The soft voice immediately asks: "I don't know what you call, your grandson is surnamed. Who, if it is met, I believe I can still give him some convenience."

After hearing a grandson, Xu Fu couldn't help but cough and added a few words: "My name will not be said, so as not to cause some unnecessary trouble... As for my grandson's name, I can tell you. He... It’s called Yunxi, tall and thin, and like me, it’s a priest.”

"Cloud break!"

Hearing this familiar name, Bi Lost said: "He is your grandson?"

Xu Fu slammed and said: "Yes, Yun Xi is his grandson!"

At this moment, the cloud rest under the robe, the face has become a burst of white, the palm of the hand is also creaking, and Xu Fu in the coffin swears: "Not finished, right?"

Xu Fuqiang held back his smile, a serious and authentic: "The big things can be tolerated by ordinary people, I am testing you..."

"roll!"

Yun Xie was covered in pale white ice, and he raised his head lightly. Although his face was not really cut in the night, the faintness also had a silhouette.

"Oh... I told you that the scroll of the magic in this mirror is not so good. You broke the wrong way, and it has already fallen into a violent state. Forcibly destroying its body will only aggravate its body. The cohesion of energy is even worse when it comes to time."

"Oh?"

Biliu Liumei slightly wrinkled, like a smile: "What good way does the old gentleman have?"

Xu Fu’s palm was gently raised, and he held it toward the front. The ice crystals condensed the sound and suddenly sounded. An ice crystal squad floated from the front and suffocated.