Chapter 3414

The wind broke through the air,

The demon girl picked her eyebrows lightly, and the radian half hooked on her lips remained unchanged. She was not in a hurry.

She turned to her side quickly. The sudden wind rubbed the tip of her hair, showing a cold feeling. Unexpectedly, she cut off the peach tree behind dyed white, and directly crushed and annihilated it in an instant!

Ran Bai glanced at the peach tree that turned into fine dust behind him in an instant and tutted.

The girl's lazy voice fell from the air, as if it was a bit presumptuous.

"This place doesn't seem to have engraved the name of Xianjun?"

She said, without stopping, and not afraid of the Lingfeng that destroyed the sky and the earth, she directly passed through the array of killing machines and lightly stepped on the branches in the air. It's not too much to be haunted by the traceless lightness skill. Finally, her toes fell on a peach tree, flying in red, and then she leaned lazily against the trunk, with long legs bent, arrogant and loose.

Just a few seconds back and forth.

The petals of the peach blossoms were falling all over the sky.

Deep in the peach forest, there is a cold spring.

A set of white clothes was placed on the bank, folded rigorously and correctly without any wrinkles.

And there is a figure in the spring, half invading in the water.

Peach blossoms are falling, white fog is swirling, and the mist in the spring is misty and dense with water vapor.

The man turned his back to dye white, and his figure disappeared in the water mist. He could only see his straight and thin back, with clean and clear lines. Three thousand ink methods were scattered behind him. His dark hair was lined with cold and white skin color, interwoven with cold and abstinence color, and was shining like moonlight.

Glittering and translucent water droplets slide along the spine line. In the dense fog and moisture of the cold spring, the temptation of desire arises for no reason. The scenery is half hidden, which is the most confusing.

Ranbai really didn't expect that if he intruded into the peach blossom forest array, he could directly encounter such a scene.

The girl in red tilted her head, leaned lazily against the tree trunk, looked at it without taboo, smiled with her delicate jade like chin, and whistled frivolously. She was too evil.

At the moment when the tone falls.

Dye Bai was acutely aware that the air suddenly solidified at that moment, and the hidden terrorist killing machine was cold and dangerous enough to be fatal.

The man suddenly got up from the cold spring, dressed in white for a moment, turned and looked at the girl on the peach tree!

Seeing Xianjun's face directly and intuitively, the demon girl blinked her eyes very gently.

The young fairy king is very slender, like green bamboo, pine and cypress, coming out of the cold spring. He is dressed in white, flowing like a faint silver light and as cold as ice and snow. Although a little loose, light clothes, stained with a bit of moisture, it still makes people subconsciously look up, high up to the slightest inviolability.

His own solemnity and indifference is enough to overcome the disorder just after bathing, and even make people feel too solemn and inhuman.

It's like a God's residence in the Ninth Heaven, lonely and indifferent.

Dyed white eyes slowly fell on Xianjun's waist. The snow-white belt was embroidered with silver lines, tied with the body shape of Zhilan Yushu, and outlined a strong, thin and beautiful waist line.

She suddenly laughed. It seemed serious, but it was a bright flirt: "Xianjun... Your waist is very thin."

The moment the voice fell,

The air seemed frozen into frost, silent and dignified.

Just listen to the sound of "Zheng -"!

It's the figure of the long sword out of its sheath. The dark snow flashes in the air. It's a dazzling cold color. It's as fast as a dragon and as fast as lightning!

But in an instant, he stabbed the girl leaning on the peach tree. The blade was as sharp as autumn frost——

The demon girl narrowed her eyes slightly. There was a fleeting glare in front of her eyes. She could only hear the roaring wind breaking the air in her ears!

In an instant, she leaned back and could avoid the sword cut in the air. Her long eyelashes were only an inch away from the blade. When she looked up, she could clearly see that the snow sword wiped the thin frost like sword body, reflected the cold and dazzling awn in the sun, and wrapped in the extreme danger.

The thrilling danger avoided, dyed white, narrowed his eyes, gently pointed his toes, retreated from the peach tree for a few steps and stood on the branches.

After passing by, the long sword cut off the petals of peach blossoms all over the sky. It had its own sword spirit. I saw it whirl, clank and brush back into the scabbard! The scabbard was silvery white with cold lines.

The young Immortal King was standing tall, white as snow, holding a sword with one hand. The hand holding the sword was slender and clear. Looking at the figure standing on the peach tree indifferently, it was clear that it should be looking at people, but it was impossible to find half the shadow color in his eyes. It almost frozen the world, as if he looked down at all living beings on the top of the cold mountain of life and death.

Those eyes dare not look directly, like compassion and ruthlessness. They are pure black in color. When the light source is ingested, they will also be swallowed. The eye shape is sharp and sharp, and the radian is particularly clear. There are all things in the world in their eyes. The cycle of heaven and earth can be seen, but the vast heaven and earth, sun, moon and stars are calm, warm and deep.

"Don't you just say that your waist is thin." the witch was lazy and evil and stood on the light and fragile branches, but she stood very stable, just like the flat ground. The wind blew past. Her red clothes were flying and her strong eyes were burning, so she looked down at Xianjun.

He was born with a good bone appearance. For a time, he couldn't find words to describe it. He just felt that no words in the world were worthy of him.

The oppressive solemnity of Xianjun was enough to cover the cold face like a God. His strokes were all exquisite, but too cold.

Dyed white peach blossom eyes are cold, thin and affectionate. He provoked a specious smile a little. He was very righteous: "I'm praising Xianjun."

"Frivolous generation." Yu Chen spits out four words word by word. His words are as cold as ice and have no feelings. The texture of the sound line is like the breeze caressing the strings, and the bright moon clasps jade.

"Don't they all say that people are not frivolous and waste teenagers?" the girl's eyebrows are curved, loose and arrogant. She paused and said, "but people as solemn and harsh as Xianjun may not understand."

The young Xianjun didn't want to argue with others. His pupil was dark, but his lip color was light. He was a little less bloody than normal people. He was thin, soft and light: "leave."

"I can't break this array in vain." the girl in red is very publicized. She carelessly holds a sword in one hand. The scabbard is blood red, the lines are strange, inlaid with precious stones, and there is a dangerous evil spirit, like an ominous sign. Her white jaw is slightly raised and joked: "I heard that there are treasures in this place. I thought it was not worth mentioning. Now I see it, I find it true."

The voice fell. Before any time, the demon girl jumped down directly from the peach blossom tree and flew to him. Her clothes were floating, strong and abundant. The sword in her hand was out of the scabbard, which seemed to twinkle with cold light and stars, which was an ominous sign!

Xianjun looked at her indifferently. He was calm and deep. He only held a sharp weapon. Xueji sword came out of its sheath in an instant. Senhan sword blade met the soul mourning sword held by the girl.

With the fight between the two, the sword and the light hunted and killed the wind, which shocked the peach blossom forest for miles. The peach blossom petals all over the sky were flying and smashed to the ground, which seemed to be an unprecedented grand peach burial!