The Portal of Wonderland

"Blood River!" Lang screamed, shaking his sword in his hand, and then burst out.

A blood color of more than ten feet was sprayed out, emitting glare and blood, and swept out toward Ximen Snow. It was extremely powerful, as if a rushing blood river was coming across the world.

Where the knives pass, the void trembles and splits a large crack.

Ximen snow eyes see this scene, his face is also a little pale, his mouth is flying with words, and his hands are screaming.

At this moment, the blue light accelerated in front of her, and it instantly became a blue ice flower of one person, bursting with a large crystal blue light and a chilling force.

The stone stalks flashed, and the hearts passed a trace of strangeness. The chills emitted by these blue ice flowers could almost catch up with the power of the nine turns and Xuan Gong two turns. I don’t know what the secrets of Ximen Snow are.

Just as the **** skin was practised with a long and narrow space crack, sweeping into the front of Xuemen Xue, the female jade hand pointed to the front, and the blue ice suddenly sprang out and greeted the **** knife.

Bang!

The two collided and made a loud noise.

One red, one blue and two auras were intertwined in the air, and they were so close, the surrounding air was rolling, and everyone around them was pushed backwards.

Shi Mu body stood upright and stood firmly in the strong wind. The golden light flashed in his eyes, but the light in the depths of the aura was dazzling, but the situation inside was still clearly in his eyes.

Although the blood color knife is extremely magnificent, but the blue ice flower really has unexpected magical power. With the rapid rotation of the flower petals, a large piece of cold air quickly penetrates into the knives, making the **** knives more and more bleak.

Lang Hao saw this scene, a roar in his mouth, his blood was shining, his eyes became blood red, and the five senses were distorted, showing the meaning of madness.

But seeing his hands holding the blood-colored knives, once again from the bottom up, it is a huge **** knife flying out.

The snow in the hands of Ximen Snow has changed in succession. The blue ice is shining brightly. The sound of "squeaky", a slender blue light from the center of the ice is shot out, and the huge **** knife is hit with great speed.

Hey!

The **** knife smashed open, and the blue light casts unabated. It quickly penetrates Lang's shoulder.

A layer of blue ice crystal suddenly spreads over its shoulders, and the entire arm is suddenly covered by ice and extends toward the body.

Lang Hao screamed as if the beast was seriously injured, full of anger and violent meaning.

He did not care about the spread of blue ice crystals on his body, suddenly biting his tongue, and a blood spurted on the blood-colored knives. The blood of the blood-colored knives in his hands once again flourished, faintly condensed into a shape of a blood dragon that was coiled up.

"Lang Shidi, can't!" The green-haired youth changed his face and shouted.

It is forbidden to smuggle from the dust sect, although in the past, for the general competition, because the eight masters of the lord have a tacit attitude, the top of the sect also has one eye closed, but the two battles have now come to life and death. To the extent, if Lang Lang uses the killing trick here, it will seriously hurt Ximen Snow, and they will also be severely punished.

However, Lang Hao seems to have some confusion at this moment, and the cry of the green-haired youth is unheard of.

Bang!

The blood-colored knives flew out of their hands, like a violent mini **** smashing toward the Simon Snow. The power was far above the two knives and went straight to the Simon Gate.

Ximen Xue felt this placid pressure, his face was pale, his white jade ruler waved in a row, white light flashed, and the front of the body was chilly, and several ice walls were instantly condensed.

The ice wall has just condensed, and the blood-colored sword has come to the fore.

Hey!

A few counts of crisp sounds, these blocked ice walls are like tofu, they are caught and collapsed, and the blink of an eye becomes a pile of crush.

In the snow of Ximen, the color of the emperor was finally revealed. Obviously, it was not expected that the power of the blood-colored sword would be strong. The feet were busy and the body flew out. The law seemed to be used again.

"dead!"

Lang Hao shouted, his eyes were full of blood, his hands were held in front of his body, and the index finger and the ring finger were relatively forward.

The blood-colored knives slashed and screamed like a beast roaring. After a flash, they caught up with Ximen Snow and squatted.

There was a burst of exclamation around me!

At this moment, the figure is a flower, and Ximen Xueyu has a figure in front of the snow, purple purple eyebrows, and it is a stone animal that is dressed as a demon.

But seeing the two hands of purple electric mans put a big, the fingers linked, a line of purple electric sword gas from his fingertips continuously flying out, intertwined into a lightning net.

The blood-colored knives lie on the lightning net, and the power grid collapses immediately, but the momentum of the sword is also slowing down.

At this time, Shi Mu’s right hand purple electric light was released, and he took advantage of the previous momentary gap and grabbed it toward the sword.

A loud bang of gold and iron!

The blood-colored knives were actually caught by Shimu with one hand, and the purple electric smashed apart, revealing his palm, a layer of fine gold scales appeared on it, and the scales shimmered with black and white singular light, condensed into a layer of light shield. This light shield blocked the power of most of the swords.

The electro-optical collapse was only a moment, and the next moment was immediately restored. The purple electric mans immediately covered the golden scales and black and white rays.

The blood-colored knives slowly weakened, revealing the situation inside.

Business, the brothers, you are...

A group of nearby disciples were shocked and looked at Shi Mu, and many people were full of incredible colors.

Opposite, the face of the green hair youth and so on is even more dramatic.

"go with!"

Shi Mu’s right arm waved, and a glimpse of the white light from his palm flew out, and the scorpion bombarded it on the **** battle knife.

If the blood-colored knives were hit hard, they would fly back and the blood on them would dissipate a lot.

Lang screamed and was about to launch a counterattack again.

At this moment, the green shadow flashed next to him, the green-haired youth appeared like a ghost, and his arm waved, and the illusion made a debut, and lightly clicked on the chest of his chest.

In the eyes of Lang Xiao, the blood flashed, and quickly dissipated, and his eyes slowly recovered.

His left half of the body was covered with blue ice crystals, the body was soft, almost fell, and was supported by the green-haired youth, which stood firm.

"I didn't think that I haven't seen it for so many years. The strength of the younger brother is so high, it is a good means, admire, admire!" Green hair youth looked at Shi Mu, and his eyes flashed and said.

"I don't dare to be so praised by Master Li Che. Some of us are enough to be away from the fire. We are here today. How about?" Shi Mu’s eyes were small and he did not evade and looked at each other.

He dissipated the purple electric mans in his hand, the scales on his right hand, and the black and white light naturally disappeared without a trace.

"Hey, today, Lang Lang's younger brother and Ximen Shimei are just ordinary discussions. But since the younger brothers have said this, we naturally want to give you this face, let's go." Green hair youth Li Chexiao smiled and waved the handle. The **** knives, a wave of hands, a few people immediately erected Lang Lang, heading away from the mouth of the valley, flying away.

"Thank you for your help from the brothers." Ximen Xue looked at Shimu, and his eyes flashed a trace of color, and he bowed his hand.

"You and I belong to the same door. It is reasonable to ask for help. Ximen Shimei doesn't have to care." Shi Mu said faintly, nodded to Ximen Snow, then turned and recruited the white crane, and walked on his body.

Baihe knew the spirituality and flew away in the direction of Dongfu without the guidance of Shimu.

Other disciples from the fire watch have let the road open, and the look of Shi Mu is very different from that before. The brown-haired young Lin Dong looked at Shi Mu and his eyes flickered.

What they didn't find was that at the entrance of a cave in the middle of the mountain, not far from the mountain, a young and enchanting young aunt was standing.

Her gaze moved away from the figure on the white crane in midair, and fell on the west door of the valley mouth. Then she turned and walked toward the cave. From the beginning to the end, her face was indifferent like water, without a trace of expression.

"I don't think that the younger brother of the company is quite low-key on weekdays. His strength is so strong. It seems that he is still above the Qin Brothers."

"Yeah! Speaking of it, I haven’t seen the younger brothers walking around."

"I heard that the younger brother of the company has followed the Qin Brothers in the past, and has a good relationship with the brothers of Qin Yu. This time, Lang Lang was touched by the teacher."

"It is said that the selection of the Kunlun holy market, originally thought that we were less than the fire view of Qin Hao brothers, the results are certainly not ideal, but with the young master, it seems that we have great hope!"

Everyone talked a lot, but the words were quite excited. I didn’t realize that Ximen Snow had already quietly left.

Although the battle here is extremely strong, it has only been a short time, and it seems that it has not attracted the attention of the elders.

When the crowd spoke for a while, they dispersed and went to work on their own.

Shi Mu did not stay outside, and soon returned to Dongfu, closed the door, sat down, but his heart was quite annoyed.

This time, I was somewhat unwise. I just saw that Ximen Snow was in distress. The body couldn’t help but move. It almost exposed his identity and put him and the smoker in danger.

But when he thought of the delicate shadow, his eyes showed a complex color.

For a long while, he sighed and shook his head. He stopped thinking about it. He did his knees and continued to sacrifice the sword.

A few days after closing the door, the figure of "Lei Ji" reappeared outside the Dongfu.

At this moment, Shi Mu sat on the white crane and flew away from the fire peak.

About half an hour later, the white crane head and neck turned downward, and the wings danced toward the halfway up the mountain from the fire peak.

Before waiting to fall to the ground, Shi Mu saw a tall man standing in front of a cave at the mountainside.

But seeing his sleeves swelled, the golden light shining in front of him, a large banana fan emerged from the air, swaying with the wind, and then his body swayed, and appeared on the banana fan. (To be continued.)