It's true that it's floating. Its long black hair is like silk and satin splashed with ink. Its broad blue robe is dragged by the wind like a blue haze. Its slender fingers are tossing and falling on the green jade flute.
The moon and the sky!
It's Rong Yuetian LAN. His injury seems to be sharp at this moment. His body seems to be covered with a circle of halo. Even his blue robe has a faint light. With the flowing of his fingertip notes, the green leaves that are crushed into powder are whirling in the air with the sound of Xiao, forming big balls like green hedgehogs, directly covering the man in white
Ji Shenyue's eyes are wide open. It's amazing that she can use the skill here!
Is he not subject to the rules of mangcangshan?
These green hedgehogs have a large number of thousands of balls, each of which is the size of a basketball, almost occupying all the space around a white man.
The roar of green ball filled the world. The man in white didn't dare to be careless. He subconsciously wanted to catch Ji Shenyue in front of him to resist -
but when he grabbed Ji Shenyue's clothes, he caught a green hedgehog ball -
"squeak!" The green hedgehog made a low cry!
The man in white also groaned and kept his hands down!
He seems to have hurt his palm. Seeing that those green hedgehogs are about to hit him, he can only wave out again.
But this time he failed.
The green hedgehog was indeed smashed by his light wave, but it was directly broken into a big green fog, which covered the white man.
As the green hedgehog ball broke more and more, the green fog around the man in white became more and more thick, and at last it just couldn't be separated
Ji Shenyue is standing there. She is protected in the middle by those green hedgehog balls. Through the gaps between those green balls, she sees a big green fog gradually retreating with the white man in the white. From time to time, the light blue light of the white man in the green fog comes out. It's powerful, but it can't dispel the green fog around her. The white man chokes
A small jasper flute has such a powerful note that Ji Shenyue opens his eyes.
She didn't expect that Rong yuetianlan had such a profound skill!
Go to heaven! This is the Kung Fu that can only be exerted by immortals, right? It's amazing!
Under the effect of Xiao Sheng, the ice on Ji Shenyue finally melted, but after all, her blood was frozen for too long. Now even if it melted, it was still a piece of sour hemp, and she could hardly stand.
The body shakes, the skirt that splits two halves on the body also shakes, the cold wind blows on the leg without any shelter, which is bone cold.
She had no choice but to be in the arena. The wind in the arena seemed to be tight for a while. Her skirt floated again. Her pretty face was red, and she managed to control her little hand to cover the skirt
"Shua!" At the sound of the wind, a robe cover came down and wrapped her head to toe -
there was a light plum fragrance on the robe. Ji Shenyue jumped in his heart and reluctantly lifted his hand and pulled his head out of the robe.
It's a blue robe, and there seems to be a glimmer of light on it.
Needless to say, this is Rong yuetianlan taking off and throwing it to her directly.
But also because of his action, the sound of the flute was slightly paused, and the green fog around the man in white suddenly became lighter.
Ji Shenyue could not think about it, so she hurriedly put on the robe and wrapped herself tightly.
His blue robe was not so broad on her. His hem was dragging to the ground, and he stumbled.