cold wings

The leaves fall endlessly, the breeze is blowing; the valley is hazy, and the water is rippling.Under the mountain wall shrouded in smog, the swaying white shadow stopped blankly.Lan Li's lifeless and empty pupils looked at the invisible places in the distance, and after a long time, she recovered her previous spirit.He moved his eyes, and there was a flash of strangeness. He jumped onto the branches beside him and stood there silently. The branches of the tree covered the moving white figure.

"Xuan, how did I get here? What are you going to do?"

The lazy tone mixed with a feeling of powerlessness came from afar, and the voice that answered the question was also lazy and unscrupulous.

"To sample something...Mu Han, what did you call me just now?"

"Me? My name is...Xuan...I actually..."

"fool......"

Gradually, the smoke gradually no longer covered the scenery in the forest, and these two figures of cold silver and coquettish blue were revealed.Lan Li narrowed his eyes slightly, jumped out suddenly, turned and landed, and at the same time, there was a loud noise, and leaves and flowers rose from the sky and pierced through the sky like a broken bamboo.

Bingyixuan protected Mu Han, and the silver mask protected the two of them in the blink of an eye.

"You are?" Bingyixuan's cold and ethereal voice sounded, without the slightest ripple in his silver pupils: "Very courageous!"

Mu Han couldn't help looking curiously, in front of them was a white-clothed woman of about twenty, with long black hair hanging straight down, a snow-white star-shaped jade ornament strung on her forehead with a silver thread, and a handsome face. With charm, there is a hint of sneer in the corner of the mouth.

The woman snorted softly: "It really is you? It's you..."

She spoke lightly before the words fell, although Bingyixuan didn't see her move, but there was an extra white silk in her hand, and the white silk danced in the air in the woman's hands as if it had its own life.

Bai Ling was like a white dragon swinging wildly in the air, Mu Han only felt a fierce and domineering momentum pressing towards the mask,

The charming silver eyes bloomed with coldness and cruelty, and the corner of Bing Yixuan's mouth raised a contemptuous arc: "Don't say it..."

The faint mist once again shrouded the Yagu Valley, and it was gloomy and blurred.

Mu Han raised his head and looked up, the cliffs of the valley were as if frost had been flying through the ages, and the dense fog on the cliffs was as cold as extinction, just like the heart of Bingyixuan at this moment.

Bingyixuan looked light and calm in the light mask, and a circle of silver gas swirled around slices of gorgeous brilliance, and all of Lan Li's attacks disappeared in an instant.

Unknowingly, Bing Yixuan condensed a silver spirit sword in his hand, waved it lightly, and directly reached Lan Li through the mask. The distance of the world was close, and the magnificent silver sword light flickered,

Lan Li straight backed up, backed up and backed up.And it was an involuntary movement to resist, but every time the silver sword moved, the aura increased a bit, and Lan Li, who was a little mentally weak, was sweating on his forehead, his eyes were wide open and his face was flushed. Clenched teeth to support desperately.Bingyixuan's strength is definitely above hers... then...

Lan Li tilted her head, her eyes were fixed on Mu Han who was guarded by Bing Yixuan.It's him, mainly because of him, Feng Qing, if he's not here, wouldn't you be able to get out of the sea of ​​suffering...

Seeing that Lan Li looked at him with unkind eyes, Mu Han also turned cold in his blue eyes. He pierced the sky with his blue-glowed spirit sword and attacked Lan Li.Lan Li's expression tightened, and she flew away lightly with a touch of her toes, avoiding Mu Han's attack, the white silk danced, shattering the stamina of the sword body, and the aura sword turned into several streamers of light, which was taken back by Mu Han .

Lan Li waved his left hand casually, and Bai Ling flew towards Bingyixuan's spirit sword again, like a dragon swimming in the air, somersaulting and jumping, entangled and flying.But still can't move forward.

Lan Li's face was startled, the silver bright edge was stimulated from the condensed sword, and collided with the dragon-like white silk, a dazzling light burst out, and the energy was surging everywhere.After being blocked, Bai Ling paused for a moment, then shattered into countless white petals, sprinkled between the sky and the earth.

"I don't play with you anymore, let's talk!" Bing Yixuan chuckled, waved his arms,

The spirit sword returned to the sleeve.

"Damn it!" Lan Li said angrily, wishing he could twist Mu Han's neck in front of him, as if to relieve the hatred in his heart.Then he lowered his eyes, as if thinking about something.

"The more you want to know, the more I don't want to say anything. The majestic ruler of Xingyue Continent will not want to kill a weak woman who can't match you!" Lan Li moved his eyes to the front, his eyes were as bright as a mirror, and his tone calmed down. .