The Portal of Wonderland

Shi Muwei hesitated, or let the white crane land not far from the mouth of the valley, and after it was put away, it seemed to be casual and walked over.

Taniguchi, one by one from the fire watch disciples, in front of these disciples, a few purple robe youths are holding their chests, blocking the intersection, each face with a scornful smile.

Shi Muguang swept over a few people's cuffs, his eyes flashed slightly, and these people wore a blue water wave rune on the cuffs, which is the mark of Kanshui.

Although the same as the disciples of the inner court, the relationship between the various viewpoints is not very harmonious, and they often compete for each other, especially the Kanshui view and the fire view are consistently dead.

"Li Che, what do you think of the people in Kanshui’s view, what are we doing from the fire, and blocking the mouth?"

"As the saying goes, good dogs don't block the road. If you don't let it open, I will wait for you!" Another tall, tall, brown-haired young man emerged from the crowd, Shen Sheng said.

"Hey, this is not Lin Dongxiong! Oh, we have nothing to do. I heard that you are away from the fire, and the brothers of Qin Lan have gone out to perform tasks in the past few days. Even if they accidentally died, it is a pity. Sigh. I am waiting for the same door, especially to come to condolences one or two." Among the few people in Kanshui, a sullen green-haired young man said.

The words seem to be mournful, but there is no condolence in the expression, but it is full of gloating.

"Qin Xi’s brother is also rebellious for the Zongmen Qing, this is the sacrifice, and Rong Rong is so filthy here!" Lin Dong yelled.

"Oh, but surrounded by a white cloud, we have sent a few brothers who had been sent to the border of the fortress, but even the Dark Lords have killed a few battles!" Said leisurely.

As soon as this statement came out, the disciples from the fire scene were suddenly furious, and several people in a hurry immediately sighed and looked at them.

Qin Lan is one of the masters of the fire. When he was alive, he once fought for a lot of glory in the total. He compared the other views, so he was prestigious among the disciples.

It’s just that he’s fallen now, and the strength of the fire has indeed dropped a lot.

"The brothers of Kanshuiguan, but I feel that we are now in a state of change from the view of fire, and come here to provoke?" At this moment, a cold voice sounded, but it was a faint opening in Ximen.

"Hey, isn't this the first beauty of Ximen Shimei from the fire view? This is a different story, I am waiting for dare." The green-haired youth looked at Ximen Xue, saying so.

"That's the case, let a few get away, if you want to start, I can always accompany you." Simon's snow lips slammed a few times, said coldly.

When the voice fell, the body suddenly lit up with a faint white awn.

"Yes, we are always there!" The rest of the disciples saw Ximen Xue, and they also stepped forward.

A few green-haired young people heard the words and looked at each other.

They came over today, indeed because Qin Qin fell, want to come over and deliberately provoke some, frustrated, but did not mean to do it, but did not expect Ximen snow reaction so intense, and led the momentum of the remaining disciples.

However, the previous words have already said this, if they give way, how can they live on the face.

"I have heard that Ximen Shimei is not only beautiful, but also very talented. Under the circumstance, I am going to ask the teacher and sister for a second or two. I wonder if the younger sister is enjoying the face?" A young gray-haired youth came out of the crowd. Said in the mouth.

This person is tall and has a knife on his face. It spreads from his forehead to his chin. It looks like a scarlet cockroach. It is quite horrible.

Shi Muguang swept away, this person was repaired as Ximen Snow, which is the beginning of the heavens, but his body is extremely heavy, I do not know whether it is practicing a certain practice, or killing too much.

"It turned out to be Lang Lang's brother, why do you have to say more, come on!" Ximen Xue said that he would fight and did not hesitate.

In her hand, the white light flashed, and a white jade ruler was placed. The white light was placed on it, and a huge chill was swept up. The surrounding ground immediately covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

The disciples of both sides saw this, and they all fled back. Shi Mu was in the crowd, and at the moment he also withdrew from the fire disciples.

Before the crowds pushed open completely, "嗖嗖嗖" burst into a dense sound, and dozens of long-handed ice guns condensed out in front of the Ximen snow body, and with this female hand gently swaying, All the ice guns flew out, as if they were full of strength, and they rushed to the knives and young Lang Lang.

Lang Hao’s hands didn’t know when he had a black sword, and his wrists moved gently. The sword immediately slammed the sharp black knife, swept it, and turned it into dozens of knife shadows, accurately slamming into the face. All the ice guns above.

Hey!

All the ice guns broke apart almost at the same time, and the broken ice was flew toward the side.

I don't know if Lang Lang is intentional or unintentional, and there is a large piece of ice ridge that has come to the side of Shimu.

Shi Mu saw this, with one hand grabbing it, the blue light flashed in front of him, and the ice ribs flying to the front disappeared without a trace. No one saw how it disappeared. At the same time, his body shape shook a little and he quit. After twenty or thirty feet, I will stand still.

The people who are retreating nearby also resorted to the means of shooting down the ice ridges in front of them. However, because they were too sudden, many people were still hit by several ice ridges. Although they did not fall into any injuries, the clothes were damaged. It looks a bit embarrassing.

The other people on the opposite side of the water and water suddenly made a sneer, and several people shook their eyes at Shimu.

Lang Lang swept Shimu, but then he spurred the black sword in his hand and fought with Ximen Snow.

Perhaps it is worried that the martial arts law is too quiet, and the two are not summoned, only relying on the magic weapon in their hands.

Since Ximen Snow took the lead at the beginning, it was a faint advantage at this moment.

She was wandering with countless white snowflakes in her body for more than ten minutes. As her arms waved, waves waved toward Lang Lang.

Every snowflake exudes extreme cold, apparently not an ordinary snowflake.

Lang Hao’s black light at the moment, the black sword flying in the hand, the road smashed into a black knife net, but it was only able to block the attack of Ximen Snow, and the figure could not stand back.

Shimu's eyes flashed slightly. This Lang's practice is similar to that of Ximen Snow. It is the practice of water properties. The black light of the display is the light of black water blooms. It seems to be restrained by the ice property of Ximen Snow.

The white snow of Ximen Snow Week became more and more wide, and gradually suppressed the black light of Lang.

This is a powerful magical meditation she has cultivated.

For a long time, Lang Hao’s face was a little anxious.

Suddenly, the big drink, the black light on the body, the black sword in the hand suddenly glared black light, suddenly slammed out.

Rumble!

Dozens of human-sized dark **** of light came out intensively from the knives, and there was a glare of black electric light on the top, which made a loud noise, which was the magical power of the Kwai Shui Shen Lei.

A series of blasting sounds, nearly half of the Kwai Shui Shen Lei burst open, tearing the snow enchantment of Ximen Snow Week to a hole, and the remaining half of the Kwai Shui Shen Lei flew toward her.

"Ximen Shimei is careful!"

The face of the fire was changed from the audience, and he did not consciously squeeze a sweat for Ximen Snow.

Green-haired youth and others are eyebrows and laugh out loud.

Ximen snow snorted, and the white jade ruler was white in the hand, and there was a word in his mouth.

The white snowflakes around the body gathered together, dozens of snowflakes gathered together, turned into a life-like white ice crane, and a sound of clear cranes in the mouth.

She waved her hand and the white jade ruler went to the black thunderballs.

White light flashes!

The white ice cranes fluttered and turned into a white torrent that flew toward the black thunderball, and the two slammed into each other.

Unexpectedly, the white ice cranes that collided with the Kwai Shui Shen Lei disappeared, and dozens of black thunderballs flashed white, and the next moment became a white hockey ball. On the ground.

"How is it possible!" Lang Hao's face changed.

The white ice cranes condensed by Ximen Snow were more than twenty or thirty. The rest of the mouth made a sharp scream, and continued to flap their wings. They rushed toward Lang Lang and flew in, and an amazing chilly pavement swept through.

At the same time, Ximen Xue held hands in front of him, and there was a word in his mouth. He had a layer of crystal blue light and gathered in front of her.

Lang Yan's face changed dramatically, and a big bang, a little under the foot, the body turned out, and the distance with the ice crane opened a little distance.

The light in his eyes flashed, and the index finger of the left hand and the **** suddenly fell together, and a **** light appeared on the blade of the sword.

Lang Wei will dye his blood on the knife and pass it quickly. His fingers move fast, and he instantly draws a mysterious blood rune on the knife.

Hey!

The black sword was suddenly covered with a layer of blood. At the same time, Lang Hao’s body also shed blood, and a horrible **** scent spread out from him. The breath rose rapidly and in a blink of an eye. In the meantime, it reached the level of the late days of the heavens!

Seeing this scene, Shi Mu’s face changed slightly. He faintly heard the words of “blood sacrifice” in the mouth of the disciples who were away from the fire. The hands quietly shrank into the sleeves.

"it is good!"

Kan Shuiguan people see this scene, one by one shouting, only the green hair youth brow wrinkled, a hint of worry in the eyes.

Although the power of this mystery is large, it is quite detrimental to the essence of blood, and there is a danger of losing control. At this moment, the two sides are just fighting skills, not killing and killing. It is indeed inappropriate to display this mystery.

"Blood River Knife! Bloody Three Realms!"

In the eyes of Lang Xiao, the twilight flashed, and the **** knife in his hand slammed, and the thick and sturdy knives alternately emerged. They were interwoven into a dense knife net in front of them, sweeping over ten feet in front of him.

The icy cranes that flew in the air were almost swallowed up by the blood-colored knives, and they all burst into shape, turning into a little bit of disappearance. (To be continued.)