From the moment Fu Lao stood in front of Ning Jiaoyun, Zifeng knew that the knife in his hand could not be waved any more!

Because he is no longer a person, with the figure breaking in, the burden on his back is undoubtedly a little heavier. At this moment, he was no longer alone. In his previous plan, after the knife was cut down, Fuzong could not stay anyway and had to choose to leave.

It's a fluke to be able to resist ten hall masters to a great extent. If it had not been for Xiaoguang, an old monster of ten thousand years, in the "dance sky array", he would not know how long he would have to be trapped to escape.

With Zifeng's roar, Ning Jiaoyun leaned back on her chair in the stands, as if she had swam away again at the moment of life and death.

"Don't appear in front of me again, or I will kill you without hesitation!" This sentence, like a nightmare, has been entrenched in her mind for a long time and has not dispersed for a long time, "ha ha, you want to kill me. It's fun, fun, really fun."

"Hey, don't go. If you want to kill me, come quickly. Really, I didn't lie to you. Ning Jiaoyun, where are you going? Stop. This is not good, change one, change one "

When the nerve, which had been tight all day, suddenly loosened, did not want to have a disorder of divine consciousness. When it suddenly crossed together, everything in front of us seemed to become an illusion. In the illusion, only ourselves were normal and others were wrong.

Right or wrong, true or false.

Laughing and jumping, the memory is like a string of footprints left on the beach just barefoot. After a wave comes, all the previous footprints left on the beach have been erased, clean and no trace has been left.

The memory only stayed in the first few minutes, and Zifeng's sentence still occupied most of Ning Jiaoyun's memory.

Therefore, Ning Jiaoyun, who had just returned to normal, was crazy, jumping, jumping and laughing. This may be a relief for her. If soberness is an unspeakable pain for her, it would be better to live the rest of her life like this.

Just, what should Shen Yanning do? After seeing Ning Jiaoyun's present appearance, what should be used to sew up her bleeding heart?

Are tears and pleadings still useful at this moment“ Jiao Yun, don't scare me. Wake up, will you? Jiao Yun, Jiao Yun, I'm Yanning. "

"I am Yanning, yes, I am Yanning, you are not! Who are you? How do you know my name? " There was no worry or worldly disturbance in his eyes. Ning Jiaoyun of a moment is so lovely and heartbreaking.

"No" Shen Yanning tightly hugged Ning Jiaoyun in her arms. The whole person couldn't cry. Then her eyes darkened and fainted to the ground.

In the flower like season, the cold rain pours on the desolation of the clouds.

Not many people noticed what happened to Shen Yanning. Maybe this is where human nature is sad. Less pity, more yearning and affirmation for the winner's posture. So almost everyone's eyes chased Zifeng's back

Iron bone clank, chivalrous tenderness, righteousness and fearlessness. The image of Zifeng became plump after just a few hours. Before duanmufeng announced the end of the hegemony, groups of girls in the whole stand followed the figure in front, silent, and walked towards the lower level together.

Reverse, reverse! In a rage, he immediately brushed his sleeve and left. After Xing Tian looked left and right, he saw that everyone in the field was like this. He shook his head and left. Soon, Gu Liang was left alone. Seeing the boy, Dongfang Qing and Qin Yao can still stay here. Joke, they can't see the shadow at the moment.

Shook his head, took Shen Yanning and Ning Jiaoyun on the ground, sighed and walked away

The breeze is light, but the square is empty at the moment, completely without the previous regular appearance. At the moment, it is full of holes and devastation. Only the scenes flashed in my mind are still telling the thrilling scenes just now.

At this moment, a line of four figures stood at the exit of the square, looking at the smaller and smaller figures below. The Shangguan with a scarlet whip floated, and his eyes were inexplicably covered with an inexplicable luster, "disciple of the second elder, so strong!"

"Strong? No matter how strong he is, can he be as strong as Yangge? It's just mental power. Yuan power is a little more powerful. Have you seen him draw a talisman? In the Fuzong school, the real competition is the painting of runes. The spiritual power is the top fart. You know, brother Yang has been able to draw 765 level 6 runes. Who broke the record? Go to Tuofu hall in two days. Records may be refreshed again. " Seeing Xia Houyang's increasingly poor eyes, ouyangxin hurriedly complimented.

Unfortunately, after seeing is believing, his compliment is so hypocritical and unpleasant to hear. Zifeng doesn't have a talisman, but what does the talisman rely on most? Isn't it still spiritual power? Without spiritual strength, the career of talisman will stop.

What's more, what does Zifeng use in confrontation? Runes! That is the realm above the runes. Can anyone who can see that realm be simple in drawing runes?

Sima Kong came forward from the rear with a straw in his mouth and said carelessly, "Xia Hou, if you don't take some measures, Tang Yunke will really be gone."

Before his voice fell, he could feel a faint murderous spirit around him, but simakong shrugged as if he hadn't heard it. "Don't think I'm sarcastic about you. That boy makes me very uncomfortable. Count me when you want to do it." After speaking, he spit out the grass stem in his mouth, spread his body and quickly disappeared in sight.

After that, Shangguan floated for a moment. However, Xia Houyang just stared at the bottom without saying a word. In desperation, he could only turn around and leave with ouyangxin.

Due to the relationship between duanmufeng and Xing Tian, their own disciples are also very close. Before Zifeng appeared, no one could shake the supremacy of Fuzong, but now? Everything, even the surrounding air, began to be filled with a faint threat, and even their breathing was stained with inexplicable pressure.

Calm Fuzong, for a time, the dark tide surged and waves rose everywhere