The Sword Dynasty

This blue-green leaf is very different from the spark of this spark.

One is pure silence, the other is extremely fresh, just like it will bloom infinite possibilities.

This piece of cyan leaves is in front of the trajectory of this spark, and it is like covering the eyes of Zheng S sleeves and cutting off her connection with this spark.

The pale and cold sparks fell on this young leaf, and the light shone the green leaves, but all the seeing practitioners were shocked by the fact that there was no spark that could penetrate the young leaves. The flame spread like a waterfall along the edge of the green leaf, and sprinkled between the surrounding palaces. & Fiction nbsp; Many hard stone walls, and even the gold and iron used for decoration in the Imperial Palace is burned silently by this sparkle into a pale ashes, floating like a thousand butterflies.

"Why are you betraying me?"

Zheng sleeves ignited the anger for the first time in the depths of her eyes. She turned to look at a temple on the left.

The bang banged.

The temple was directly blasted out, and the whole building was torn apart. The blue color inside was expanding outwards, like a big tree.

Ten dozens of screaming screams spread along with the looting figure.

These practitioners who ambush outside the building did not perceive in advance that such a powerful practitioner appeared in this temple.

Pan Ruoye’s figure appeared in the center of the blue color.

The cyan blast that blasted in the collision did not disappear, but the pieces condensed, like a myriad of green leaves suspended outside her, full of a majestic life.

Looking at such a picture, I feel such a breath, even the eyes of even Bai Lisu Xue are surprised and admired.

He is very aware of the strength of everyone around Zheng Zhuang and Yuan Wu. He also perceives the arrival of Pan Ruo Ye, or that Pan Ruo Ye deliberately released a helium machine to make him feel. But he must have been unable to have such power until recently.

At this moment, Pan Ruoyi raised his head slightly and answered Zheng Zong’s question: "You should understand where my work comes from."

"Don't forget, even if your master is Ji Qingqing, your master is also helping me find it. You can even count as an orphan girl I raised, and everything you give is what I gave." Zheng sleeves looked at her coldly and said slowly, "Anyone can betray me, but you can't betray me."

Pan Ruoye watched her cold and exudes a porcelain face, saying: "How do I become orphaned?"

Zheng sleeves said coldly: "It has nothing to do with me."

"But I doubt it."

Pan Ruoyi looked down at the ground and said: "Even if I try my best to check my life, I can't find it out. Even if it really doesn't matter to you, what you have done to my teacher has made me doubt you... You should understand that my Master has always regarded you as the best sister."

Zheng sleeves and lips are slightly raised, just want to say something.

Pan Ruoye has said: "I don't want to be used by you in the future."

"Is this given to me? But kindness is kindness. Even if there is no reason for betrayal, everyone will consider it for their future, but even if you got the practice that I and Ji Qingqing wanted, the mood and sword of today. The meaning is not perfect, then you can still be my opponent."

When Zheng Shou said this, she extended her right hand and pointed to Pan Ruoye.

Her hands were now cleaner than the whitest white porcelain in the world, but when a finger was extended, her entire right hand turned into the deepest night sky-like black, only the finger pointing to Pan Ruoye was crystal clear. The whiteness is at its peak.

The space swayed before her body, and the air was full of transparent enamel visible to the naked eye.

A condensed sense of silence reveals from the depths of her body, from the depths of her sea.

A bunch of pale light beams shot from the fingertips, and a bang ignited the blue color of Pan Ruoye's body like a thousand green leaves.

A screaming voice burst out from Pan Ruoye's mouth.

The green leaves outside her quickly turned into deep yellow dead leaves, and turned into maple leaves like maple leaves in the late autumn. The power of the vitality changed three times in a flash, and the transformation between them was stronger, but still I can't stop the force that seems to be drawn from the depths of Zheng sleeves.

Her body is like being smashed into a huge invisible giant boxing. The hard life is blasted out of this burning spirit, and it has smashed several walls in a row. The most terrible thing is that the eyebrows seem to be branded. A pale mark.

This mark is like an activity of a white candle, constantly jumping on her forehead.

Just a blow, Pan Ruoye has many fractures in his body, it looks extremely miserable, and this imprint still continually consumes the vitality of her body. She must wear out the amazing energy to fight against it, otherwise it will be burned into the brain by this flame. go with.

However, at this time, Bai Lisu snow did not even pay attention to her.

People like him naturally know how to choose this time.

He blinked his eyes slightly.

Pull the sword and throw out the sword.

When he pulled the sword out of the sword, he still had nothing in his hand, but when his body instantly passed through the space of dozens of feet and came to Zheng sleeves, he had a transparent and pure ice sword in his hand. .

Zheng Shou’s body was instantly covered by a layer of transparent ice.

Even Zheng Zheng, who was directly blocked by the power of this sword, could not be evaded.

The blow that hit Pan Ruoye has already used her full strength. At this moment, it is the best time for Bai Lisu Snow to kill her. Even Huang Dao Shen can't stop it.

However, at this time, Zheng sleeved left hand ring finger fretting, just like picking up an invisible thread.

In the depths of her body, there was a heavy object pulled by the line and then flew out of her left hand.

Bai Lisu's snow eyes are shrinking, and a strong sense of caution is born in my heart.

In his intuition, this is a sword.

Can he be a strong guard against the swordsman who is already invincible in the seven realms of Dong Hu, who is there in the world?

He can only be sure that this power is not from Zheng sleeves.

A cracking sound.

The voice was very low, but it first appeared on the ice sword held by Bai Lisu Snow, and then appeared on the arm of his sword while the Bailixu Cedar Song Song.

His sleeves are split.

A deep crack appeared in the lower edge of the arm, and blood rushed out of it.

Bai Lisu snowed his arm and retired, and the vitality instantly sealed the wound.

The sword that hurt him was still spreading in the air. The faint gray and gold were mixed in the air, and it was extremely straightforward in the air.

The ice outside Zheng sleeve shattered into powder, and her almost transparent lips also poured a bright blood.

"This is his time sword."

"You try to avenge him, but you probably won't think of it. I saved one at this time and hurt you... but it is a sword that he left for me."

"Don't you feel ironic?"

She mocked the back of the thyris snow and laughed.