cold wings

A cold wind blew up and murderous intent spread, Bing Yixuan narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly.The cold eyes raised slightly, and the provocative light bloomed undisguisedly.Mu Han frowned: "Xuan..."

"It's okay!" Bing Yixuan pressed Mu Han's turning body, and spoke softly, and a cold color flashed across the air, ready to go.

There was a cold light, and a strand of silver hair looked like snow and ice in the Tianshan Mountains under the sun.

The wind is harsh, and the maple leaves are as red as fire.

Since that person wanted to be so mysterious that he didn't want to show up, then he did it himself to force him to show up.

Before Feng Mo could recover from Bingyixuan's sudden behavior, the dangling silver sword pierced Feng Mo's lifeblood, and the venomous sword's edge completely suppressed the force of the wind.

Feng Mo panicked, and drew out the thick green bamboo edge sword, which was ruthless and cold, but under the strong snow-refining sword energy, he couldn't help but lose the upper hand.

The fierce wind suddenly rose, the green leaves fluttered in the wind, and the bamboo sword danced like a scorching flame, but the breath became weaker and weaker. Today, the Lianxue sword changed from the previous moves, and now it is like a raging wave, sweeping the raging wind, like Roaring and bloodthirsty like a beast.

After several rounds of fighting, Feng Mo couldn't help but start to pant.Suddenly, Bingyixuan, who hadn't watched the battle situation, turned around.With a twist of the wrist, Lianxue split the bamboo peak horizontally, green light shot into the eyes, and shattered into countless glittering fragments.

Feng Mo, who finally knew his situation, lowered his face. Feng Mo lost his weapon, so he could only use his palm as an aid, and attacked Bingyixuan. See something.

Sword light, palm wind... collide with each other.

A ray of light and a muffled sound calmed down Mantian Hongfeng.

Mu Han looked at the two people in the middle of the maple leaf who were staring at each other coldly, one of them had an extremely cold face, while the other had extremely gloomy eyes.

Feng Mo's palm stopped three inches in front of Bing Yixuan's chest, and he saw that his chest was being held upright by a silver snow sword blade, a little movement would cause blood to spurt.

The silver hair fluttered in the wind, Bingyixuan turned his wrist, and the Lianxue sword was drawn suddenly, the light was even brighter.

"who are you?"

Bing Yixuan held the sword across his chest, and suddenly, the blade disappeared instantly, turning into light particles and returning to Bing Yixuan's body.

Turning the sword back, Bing Yi looked cold, as if what was in front of him was not a person, but a maple leaf that fell from a tree.

Feng Mo smiled coldly, he looked around and thought about the way to escape, but he said: "What qualifications do you have to know?"

Mu Han frowned: "If it weren't for your murderous intent, we really wouldn't know your existence... How can you say that, you might be the murderer who killed Xiao Mi!"

The veins on Feng Mo's forehead began to protrude, he had to leave quickly, but facing the two of them, and their strength was about the same as his own, or even higher than his own, how would he get out of the Tianzhi Palace... If the Tianzhi Palace was attracted People, the situation will be more dangerous.

Feng Mo clenched his fists tightly, holding back his anger, full of remorse.If he had known earlier, he would have held his breath and thought about it so much. If Feng Qisheng knew about the current scene, he might not live long.

Feng Mo's face suddenly changed, and his eyes were filled with resentment.

He straightened his expression immediately, then cupped his fists and said, "I don't mean to offend you, I just lost my way in Tianzhi."

Mu Han's blue eyes fell on Feng Mo's expression, he bowed his head and smiled, and said lightly: "You're welcome, I just want to know where you are from and what you do?"

Dressed in a cold blue robe, the long dark blue hair reflected the soft and bright light, quietly hanging down her waist, and the charming blue demon pupils bloomed with countless charms.

The corners of Bingyixuan's mouth hooked slightly, adding a bit of evil charm to the bewitching and elegant appearance, and the clothes were light and elegant, like the fluttering snow, peerless and independent.

The breeze was blowing, and the tall figure was difficult to approach.

Feng Mo smiled lightly: "You will know after reading this, let's take a step first!"

Mu Han and Bing Yixuan let Feng Mo leave, but Feng Mo really took out a fiery red drawing.The blueprint slowly fell in front of Mu Han as Feng Mo left.

When Mu Han picked it up, his blue eyes narrowed slightly, his eyelashes like butterfly feathers scattered the fan-shaped silhouette.