The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

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"Where are you going?"

Xue Meng reached out to the phantom.

"you want--"

Suddenly, the five fingers fell into a ball of warmth.

Xue Meng was agitated, and the fragrance of the flowers in his nose disappeared, and what was smashed was the black and golden back that was walking towards the sunset.

"Ink burning?!"

There is no ink burning.

The confusion disappeared, Xue Meng's eyes and expressions were very dazed and broken, dreams and illusions, past lives and present lives, which one is real and which is fake? The door of life and death in time and space is cracked, and the former red dust and their world are in chaos. What is really happening, which ink burning is the real ink burning, and which one is the real self?

The broken look on his thin face was so pitiful that even his eyes were dazed.

After a long time, the eyes gradually gathered.

In the brown pupils, the figure of Mei Hanxue is reflected.

"Wake up." Mei Hanxue let go of his hand and flicked on his forehead, Xue Meng was in pain.

"ended."

"..."

Xue Meng froze for a while before he finally recovered. He was almost exhausted and murmured: "I'm sorry..."

Mei Hanxue pursed her lips: "There's nothing to be sorry for. This kind of confusion is very mysterious. The more serious you are, the more terrifying it becomes."

Xue Meng raised his eyes and looked at him with some moist black eyes.

He actually didn't like talking to Mei Hanxue, but the person in front of him was like the only real and stable existence in a delusion. He couldn't help but hoarsely said: "What about you? What did you see?"

Mei Hanxue didn't answer immediately. After a moment's pause, she smiled: "Thousands of girls who have harmed thousands of girls in the past ten years. Alas, what a gentle village meat and silk array, really worrying."

"..."

At this moment, they suddenly heard an earth-shattering explosion from the apse.

Mei Hanxue's eyes froze, and she pulled her sword and said, "Let's go."

Xue Meng and Mei Hanxue followed one after another, crossing the bào rainy atrium, they came to the apse, and first saw a white-gold Man Li figure swimming on the roof of Langya. The figure saw the three intruders, his footsteps condensed, and his eyes dropped. A rumbling thunder lit up her face.

Mei Hanxue raised her eyebrows and said coldly, "Mu Yanli?"

A stern shout came from the front: "Sister Mu ignore them and run away!"

Mu Yanli heard the sound, and although he was unwilling, he quickly swept away. When Xue Meng and the others arrived, the apse was already in ruins, with broken wood and tiles everywhere, fire licking the broken beams, the silk curtains were burning, and the innumerable red tongues spit out letters in the sky. , the black smoke billows like cháo.

In this market place, two swept white shadows slashed and slashed against each other, the astral wind splashed, and the sparks exploded! The shadows of the two were as fast as lightning, and they collided and separated in the air.

I could only hear the clanging of metal fronts, golden light and blue light flashed one after another, bricks and tiles were lifted with a bang, and a thick giant tree in the gravel, sand and mud woke up like a crouching dragon, rolling high up. On the other side, a blue head made of spiritual energy gushed out from under the dilapidated gold brick, surging.

The silhouettes swish, one left and one right standing on the top of the giant tree and the top of the làngcháo.

Xue Meng suddenly paled: "Master!"

No matter what the truth is, it is Xue Meng's instinct to worry about Chu Wanning in crisis.

Mei Hanxue squinted her eyes, facing the wisps of water mist, and muttered, "Shi Mingjing..."

The two people who hit the bào wind one after another are the former master and apprentice Chu Wanning and Shi Mingjing.

But what is strange is that Shi Mingjing's whole body is wrapped in a layer of qiáng spirit flow that obviously belongs to the emperor of the immortal emperor. The skin exposed in the air is covered with black incantations, and the meridians are even more terrifying.

Xue Meng rushed up: "What's going on?!! Teacher, teacher-"

With a bang, Xue Meng was ejected from the decisive battle circle. He reluctantly got up and saw that a golden Begonia barrier had fallen in front of him.

Chu nightning looked very bad, and said: "Don't come here."

Mei Hanxue took a few steps forward and stood next to Xue Meng. He stared at the strange spiritual power flow of the teacher, and frowned: "...strange. He used his own water system tricks, but it was all distributed. It's another person's strength."

Just a moment's pause, Chu nightning and Shi Mingjing started their hands like lightning. At this moment, the spiritual power of both of them has been completely released, and the fierce aura is so strong that the other three people are out of breath. Come.

The willow vines flew under the feet of the Beidou Xianzun, holding the golden sword Huaisha in his hand, the sword light flashed, illuminating his sharper eyes than the sword, he was as light as a swallow, and he slammed the sword towards the teacher!

"Chu nightning!!"

The anger of the teacher is almost twisted.

"I have never killed you in two lifetimes - you treat me like this?!"

With a bang, he raised his hand and made a seal, and a dark blue barrier was suddenly opened in front of the teacher, holding back the attack of Chu nightning.

However, if you look closely, you can see that the barrier was not born out of thin air, but was blocked by a scabbard sword—it was no return! The teacher's body is all about stepping on the immortal king's bào spirit flow, so that if he doesn't return, he admits the wrong master, but listens to his call and works for him.

Chu nightning's eyes were dark, and he said: "No, you have killed me in both lifetimes."

The golden sword is drawn back, and the beauty is flowing, and the barrier formed by the teacher has been faintly hidden.

There are cracks. But seeing Chu night Ning volleyed back, kicked his long legs towards the crack, swept back with strength, and then threw Huaisha in his hand at him! I only heard the sound of thunder bào, and the sky just rolled over the rumbling black clouds. In this turbulent Kyushu's storm and thunder, Huaisha slammed through the enchantment of the teacher!

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