The Villain’s White Lotus Halo

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Yin Yuyue was allowed to hold the wrist veins by the brothers and crossed a real yuan disguised as a magical one.

After the double repair, there is a real flow of Luo Mingchuan in his spirit. The operation of the way is completely different from that of his body. If the river is mixed with a stream, it will not merge or conflict. Because of the long-term practice of the cold water sword, dyed a cold and oozing, the real element of the brother is like a spring rain, so that he is comfortable. It’s just that he has never practiced the Tianluo nine turns, and he can’t use it freely.

At this time, the new 'magic interest' passed through him for a week, and each spirit was covered with a thin layer of magic.

Luomingchuan Road, "As long as you don't fight with others, you can't see the clues under Mahayana."

Yin Yue also understands that if you reach the point of fighting with others, naturally there is no need to hide or hide.

They crossed the boundary between frost and residual snow, and their bodies were hidden in the snow.

The snowy plains are vast and endless. At first glance, the world is white, and only the snowy peaks that lead directly into the sky between the clouds. If you don't have to look at it, the guard towers under the snow peaks are just black spots in the field of vision.

The coldness of the knees and the dripping of ice into the ice is enough to block the low-weed practitioners and kill the weak life.

More than ten miles outside the snowfield, there are often hidden beasts in the snowy hills, groups of gray wolves or lone snow foxes. Although the intelligence is not high, I also know how to avoid disadvantages. I noticed that the powerful pressure passed by, just like the scared bird.

A team of black robes are rushing to the snow peaks, and the snow rolled up by the wind quickly covers the shallow footprints. There are more than 50 people in this squad, and the top ten people who are repaired are at the beginning and the end of the team. From time to time, the team whispered, as if they were asking, but never got an answer.

Suddenly one person shouted at the end of the team. "Who?!"

Everyone hurriedly looked back, and the people who walked in the forefront directly pulled out their swords and took out a mighty sword.

"laugh--"

The magical space fell, and the snow was deeply opened three inches. The portrait that was only heard was shocked and looked awkward. "No one is the wind."

The first one stopped looking at him and the team continued to move forward.

I don't know when there are two more people in the team. The atmosphere blends with the heavens and the earth, just like a snowflake.

Yin Yue is wrapped in a black robe, and the whole body is not strong or weak. There is no sense of existence. He said, "This team is not a patrol. They are coming from Xueyuan, and they are obviously two groups. It is not right."

The top ten people in the team are wearing a cloak that keeps the snow and snow, and the standard zodiac configuration. People walking in the middle of the team, the black robe clothing is uneven, can only consume their own magic to protect the cold, the clothing corner does not have any palace emblem.

Luo Mingchuan Road, "The ten people are in a timely manner for unexpected situations, but also because they want to monitor the defense team."

The first sentry tower on the snowfield is close at hand. Someone looked at them from the top.

At this time, the more right-handed people began to talk again. It seems that several people around him will say a few words from time to time.

“Do you think that method is credible?”

The person behind him is the person behind him. "I have been here. I don't believe it now, it's too late."

"It’s not too late, but the tower is not in the palace, now it’s a remorse, it should...”

The East China Sea has no cautious habit of sounding, but the sound is low, far from being able to avoid others. Perhaps they are also deliberately testing something.

It seems that those who are tempted to get bored, turned to the head and went to the snow hill not far away.

The snow blew open, accompanied by a sharp wind and a white shadow flashed. An escaped snow fox was held in his hand and directly bit the lower carotid artery. The blood spewed and was swallowed quickly.

No one is moving, and there is still some inquiring in the indifference.

The aggressive beast has not yet struggled, and it has dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only a smooth layer of fur, thrown into the snow. There is no drop in flesh and blood.

Snowy conditions such as the difficult but aura of living environment, the breeding of the beasts also have innate realms. Yin Yue sees that the snow fox is equivalent to the refining period of the human cultivator, and after that life, the turmoil of the whole body is unmasked.

I wiped the corner of my mouth for the first person, and looked at a few people who were whispering. "Let's eat again. Just eat you."

The team’s head and tail all sounded dry and pleasant laughter. Sporadic with a few words, "I can still improve after eating."

The expressions of the people in the team are not afraid of fear. Perhaps in their view, it is no different to force the blood to survive for survival. At the moment, it is like verifying a certain statement, and rest assured.

No one talks along the way. The team passed quietly through four towers.

Yin Yin is more frowning, and he asks people around him.

"In addition to the Tianluo nine-turn, which exercises can absorb live flesh and blood, and can improve themselves without refining?"

"No. Garan's technique is not really consuming the flesh and blood, but plundering the vitality of others. It is not a person who can absorb directly like this. It can only be a monster."

The answer makes people feel cold.

The magical thing of Xing Xingyuan waited for a million years, finally came out for food?

Luo Mingchuan decided to take a look at the magic repair, "but there is no magic in his body."

Although Yin Yi has never practiced the calculations, the powerful computing power has become an instinct when studying the ‘stepping the mountain’. Nowadays, the realm of Mahayana can already be seen first.

He thought quietly, there is no magic in the body, but there is the instinct of the magic. Not a parasite, it should be a connection. For example... contract.

The entangled silk thread is found to be the thread head, and the broken silk is generally clear. It is indeed like a contract.

Luo Mingchuan is more advanced than him, and he sees more. "This kind of contract can borrow the power of the magical things in the stars. The flesh and blood that the devil devours feeds the magic, and the magic objects lend the power to the magic. Even if you know the skin with the tiger, Few people can reject this method of speeding up power."

"Different from the contract used by Hokuriku to tamed the beasts, between the magic and the magic, and as a medium for the contract to take effect. Only in this way can we control as many as 100,000 people and quickly return to the twelfth house."

"There may be some restrictions. For example, those who are contractors cannot devour each other. Otherwise, Donglu will still be a loose sand that is keen on fighting."

The two put together a terrible deduction. Yin Yi feels that this should be very close to the truth.

Compared with the abyss like the Juggernaut, killing Rong Rong has become a simple choice, and it is also the most urgent need to solve the current situation.

At this time, the team has come under the snow-capped peaks, but does not climb the mountain road, but chooses to bypass the snow peaks and continue to travel deep into the snowfield. The patrols and guard posts along the way have become more and more dense, and the first one has negotiated more than once.

Yin Yi has been calculating. There is no patrol interval for the magic repair, and it is high and low. It can remove several people with a few swords. Instead, estimate the area of ​​the snowfield, the height of the snow peaks, the thickness of the snow at different locations, and the like that seem to be unrelated to the battle.

After the last check, when the team stopped, he had already calculated all the thoughts, and he was very practical.

This is no longer a vast snowfield. There are a few roads that people have cleaned up, and they can see a house that is black and pressed not far away.

There are three people who have been trained to be advanced, and more than ten people from the beginning and the end have left the team. The three men looked at the crowd in a few eyes, and their eyes did not hide their contempt.

As the team passed by an abandoned palace, Yin Yin looked up and glanced at it. He intuitively felt that the hall was familiar, as if he had seen it.

He was about to regain his gaze, and the words "Yangyuan Temple" on the ebony plaque were stunned.

I couldn’t catch the familiar feeling of my heart, and I looked down at the people around me.

Luomingchuan Road, "The west to the west is the starry star."

I don't know when, the whistling wind has calmed down. Yin Yin looked up and looked far away, and there was a black line that was like a tear, like a scar from a snowy field.

Luo Mingchuan suddenly stopped and calmed. "I know where Rong Rong is. He also knows that I am coming."

Someone saw him as he looked at the hall in the eyes of Yin Yue.

At the same moment, the sound of a hoarse voice in the four wild, with a smile, spread far and wide in the snow, "There are friends coming from afar, there is a far-reaching welcome."

"boom--"

Unprecedingly, the snow-capped air machine suddenly changed, and the ground beneath the feet exploded. The thunderous sound of the fall, the snow and the earth and stone fluttered, and the team mourned and fled.

More than ten extremely powerful breaths came here.

There is no need for a gap, the sword has opened a lot of snow and dust, and when it falls, it splashes four **** fogs, and the four people in the rear display the figure.

Yin Yin stood on the flying raft of the temple, and the hood fell, and three thousand white hairs danced in the snow.

His sword is extremely precise, and there is no panic that is exposed. In what he seems to want to know, it is all over. Since there is an inevitable battle, there is not much difference between playing early and playing late.

As soon as they finished the sentence in Luomingchuan, they looked at each other.

The battle started too fast, and nothing was too late to say. But one look is enough.

Yin Yiyue’s meaning is simple and firm. ‘You can rest assured, I can do it. ’

So when the sword fell, Luo Mingchuan was already outside Sanli, and at the starting point of the abyss, he saw the initiator.

Yin Yi stood on the flying raft, and the air machine in various directions outside the gate was blocked by the black robe. Some float in the air, and some stand in front of the stone steps of the hall. These twelve people are concise and powerful, and five of them are at the peak of the Mahayana peak. Even the four people who were stabbed by his sword could not see the wound.

Unsurprisingly, the top of the magic road that stayed in Donglu did the best.