The Portal of Wonderland

Yan Luo didn't answer Shi Mu, his eyes were looking forward, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing this, Shi Mu didn't ask any more questions. After Yanluo woke up from a deep sleep this time, it happened often along the way, and he was used to it.

Yan Luo looked into the distance, and he stood quietly by the side to accompany him.

At this moment, a group of people came over, Shi Mu subconsciously glanced and found that these people were all wearing blue clothes.

The leader is a young man dressed in blue costumes, holding a folding fan, like a worldly gentleman, who seems to have just advanced to the early stage of heaven, and his breath is a little unstable.

This young man in fine clothes looked indifferent but with a bit of pride and self-confidence, with that air of demeanor, it seemed that everything in life was under control.

Shi Mu glanced at the group of people, then looked away.

The young man in Chinese clothes also saw Shi Mu and Shi Mu, he just glanced at Shi Mu, then immediately moved away and landed on Yan Luo's body, with a dazed expression on his face, and his footsteps stopped immediately.

The girl in the white skirt in front of her was like a blooming delicate epiphyllum, so beautiful that it made one's heart stop beating.

Speaking of which, Yan Luo's white dress was bought by Shi Mu when he was passing through a planet. At that time, he thought that the dress was exquisitely designed and could perfectly show off his graceful figure.

She is still recovering from her injuries at this moment, and her breath is slightly fluctuating, which adds a touch of weakness, which makes people feel pity.

Master, what's the matter? A short and fat young man next to the young man in Chinese clothes asked in a daze.

This person is also a celestial martial artist, with a pair of golden fish eyes, and a somewhat gloomy and wretched demeanor. At this moment, he is following the line of sight of the young man in fine clothes, and there seems to be a flash of surprise in his eyes.

The youth in Chinese clothes glanced at the short and fat man, and then turned his eyes.

The short and fat man glanced at Shi Mu next to him, and seeing that he was only at the early stage of the Celestial Rank, he laughed.

He whispered something in the ear of the young man in Huafu, and then strode towards Shi Mu and Yan Luo.

Beside the young man in fine clothes, another middle-aged man with a square face frowned slightly when he saw this scene.

This person's cultivation has already reached the mid-stage of Heavenly Rank, and he is the highest among the group, but at this moment, he is standing one step behind the young man in Chinese clothes, as if he is one of his subordinates.

He sighed slightly, but didn't say anything, as if he was used to the demeanor of young people in fancy clothes.

The short and fat man walked behind Yan Luo, turned his head and looked to the other side, but bumped into Yan Luo.

With a bang, the short and fat man's face changed slightly, and his body seemed to hit a hard stone wall.

A strong force came, and he couldn't help but fell outside. He staggered a few steps and almost fell to the ground.

As soon as the short and fat man raised his head, his face changed slightly, and he saw that Shi Mu had stood behind Yan Luo at some point, and he had bumped into him just now.

roll!

Shi Mu's eyes were cold, but he didn't speak, he just shouted through voice transmission with his spiritual sense.

He didn't want to disturb Yan Luo.

The short and fat man was furious. As a heavenly martial artist, he is also the guest minister of one of the most powerful families in the Mingyu Star. He has long been used to being arrogant and domineering by relying on the power of that family. He has never been reprimanded like this before.

Good boy, my uncle walks well, and you dare to bump into him on purpose, are you impatient? the short and fat man roared angrily.

His voice was loud, and people from far and near on the city wall looked over one after another, but when they saw the young man in fine clothes, many people shook their heads and looked at Shi Mu with more sympathy.

Yan Luo was standing close at hand, and naturally heard the voice, his body trembled slightly, and he turned his head to look over, his eyebrows slightly frowned.

Shi Mu's face darkened, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a gloomy look flashed across.

Let's go! Yan Luo glanced at Shi Mu, said something softly, and walked forward.

Shi Mu glanced at the short and fat man, and was about to leave with Yan Luo.

stop!

The short and fat man shouted angrily, his figure shook, and he flew up, a gray light shot out from his hand, and hit the two of them, Yan Luo was also within the range of the gray light.

Shi Mu suddenly turned his head, his eyes flashed fiercely, his figure moved, and disappeared from the spot without a trace.

The next moment, an extremely clear and crisp sound sounded, and the body of the short and fat man flew back upside down at a faster speed, and hit the ground heavily. Half of his cheek was swollen, and a very clear palm print appeared on it, and the blood in his mouth was long. flow.

He struggled to sit up, with a dazed expression on his face, as if he hadn't realized what happened yet.

There was a sudden silence above the city wall, and the people nearby and the young man in Chinese clothes were a little dazed for a while.

Shi Mu snorted coldly, turned around and continued walking forward.

stop!

This time it was the young man in fine clothes who spoke, his face was a little ugly at the moment, and his eyes were full of hostility.

His status is incomparably noble, and since he was a child, others have always been angry in front of him. The slap in the face was extremely clear. Although it was slapped on the face of a short and fat man, in his opinion, it was not much different from being slapped on his own face. .

With a sway, he stopped in front of Shi Mu and Yan Luo.

At that moment, the middle-aged man's face was solemn, and he was about to reach out to grab the young man in fine clothes, but it was a bit late.

Shi Mu and Yan Luo stopped in their tracks.

Those who beat this young master want to leave like that, and don't think much of me, Peng Jiong! the young man in Chinese clothes said angrily with a gloomy face.

Yan Luo glanced at the young man in fine clothes, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes, then he looked away and looked at the man in the distance.

Shi Mu took a step forward, stood in front of Yan Luo, looked directly at the young man in fine clothes who called himself Peng Jiong, and said, Go away!

Peng Jiong was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out of anger.

Okay, very good! Since you don't know how to live or die, you can stay here. The young man in Chinese clothes laughed loudly, a white light flashed in his hand, and a three-foot-long white sword appeared.

Brilliant white saber aura emerged, crystal clear, and the white saber lights spread out like peacocks spreading their tails, covering an area of ​​several feet in an instant, like a magic weapon of high grade.

As soon as Peng Jiong drew the formula in his hand, the white precious saber in his hand suddenly slashed down.

Dao lights flew towards Shi Mu and condensed into a white lotus flower. Each lotus petal was a dazzling blade light, and a sharp and icy sword intent spread out.

A cold light flashed in Shi Mu's eyes, and he snorted coldly, but without using any supernatural powers, he released a blue light in his hand, and in the blue light, a layer of golden scales appeared on his fist.

With a movement of his arm, he punched out towards the white lotus.

hum!

The blue light suddenly exploded, and a blue vortex appeared faintly in it.

The white lotus saber light collided with the vortex in the blue light, and the saber aura submerged into the blue vortex and disappeared.

Peng Jiong's expression changed.

At this moment, Shi Mu's fist protruded from the blue light, and he punched hard on the white sword.

Peng Jiong's body was shocked, and the white sword in his hand flew out immediately, his body staggered back, his face flushed instantly, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

There was a dead silence in the vicinity, and everyone's expressions changed. The eyes looking at Shi Mu became more lively, and some people even showed joy.

Shi Mu ignored those people, and raised his right hand, a piece of golden scale armor on it had been broken, which was caused by the impact on the tip of the knife just now.

He snorted softly, and the golden scales on his hands merged into his body.

The figure beside Peng Jiong flickered, and the middle-aged man in that aspect appeared in front of the young man in Chinese clothes, looking at Shi Mu with full vigilance.

What a supernatural power. Your Excellency must not be an unknown person. Please also report your name. The middle-aged man said coldly.

Shi Mu didn't mean to answer the middle-aged question, and said softly Let's go to Yan Luo, and then walked forward on his own.

On the one hand, the middle-aged man's face darkened, his eyes flickered, but he didn't move.

Although Peng Jiong was injured, it wasn't that serious. His face twisted for a while, and he was about to pounce again, but he was pulled back by the middle-aged man on the other side.

The two of Shi Mu walked straight from the side, and quickly disappeared into the distance of the crowd.

The crowd watching the excitement nearby also walked away in a tacit understanding at the moment, and soon only the young people in Chinese clothes stayed here on the city wall.

Yuan Cheng, why did you stop me? That man humiliated me so much, did he let me bear it so much? Peng Jiong said angrily.

Young master, that person is powerful. Even if the three of us fight together, we probably won't be his opponent. Right now, we can only swallow this breath temporarily, and we will regain our face later, said the middle-aged man Yuan Cheng.

Nonsense, that person's cultivation is only at the early stage of the heavenly position, how could he have such strength! Peng Jiong said angrily.

The short and fat man also came over at this moment, holding the white treasured knife that was blown away in his hand, and handed it back to the young man in Chinese clothes, looking at Yuan Cheng.

Yuan Cheng waved his hand, and there was a small blue beast in front of him, only the size of a fist, with a round body, short limbs, but a long nose, curled up, trembling, extremely fearful.

This is my strange beast 'Consonance', which is best at sensing the strength of monks and warriors. It is actually extremely afraid of that young man. This kind of situation has only happened when facing the existence of holy ranks. Yuan Cheng said so.

Peng Jiong frowned and said nothing.

Master, I think those two people came out of the interstellar teleportation array, and they probably won't leave in a while. If you want revenge, you should send someone to watch them first, and then we will go back and contact Mr. Hao. With his cultivation base, then People are definitely not opponents, as long as you kill that person, that woman in white... Yuan Cheng said.

That's right, thanks to Brother Yuan's reminder. Lin Hu, you immediately arrange for someone to follow those two people. Brother Yuan, we will go to the family now. Peng Jiong immediately nodded excitedly, turned his head and told the short and fat man , and then took the others and walked quickly towards the distance.

Yuan Cheng followed behind the young man in fancy clothes, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

His Spiritual Rhinoceros beast sensed Shi Mu's powerful strength, and also sensed a strange cold force from Shi Mu, which was extremely helpful to his cultivation, so he tried his best to encourage the youth in Chinese clothes to deal with Shi Mu .

As long as he can kill Shi Mu, he has a way to take the strange cold power in Shi Mu's body for his own use.

Thinking of this, his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a bit. (To be continued.)