Great Dream Master

"Hehe, my daughter has her own feet, mother can rest assured." Gu Hualing smiled cutely, immediately spread his wings, and flew towards the entrance of the col.

When the Black Phoenix Demon saw this, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and there was not much worry in his expression.

After all, this Heifengao is her territory, everything is under control, even if there are some accidents, she can easily get rid of it.

On the other side, Shen Luo and Lu Huaming are walking slowly in the valley. The two have noticed something wrong with the crows on the surrounding branches and cliffs, and they seem to have been staring at their every move.

"It looks like we have been monitored..." Shen Luo said.

"After all, it's in other people's place. Let's be a guest. There is no reason not to be discovered by the host." Lu Huaming said with a smile.

"You can see, don't accidentally..." Shen Luo didn't say a word, his brow suddenly frowned, and he raised his hand to pinch and moved towards the side of the mountain wall and hit it.

I saw a few water arrows condensed out of thin air, "sou sou" shot out, instantly dispersing the thick fog in front of me a little, and shot into the bushes below the mountain wall.

Only a detonation sounded, a black rays of light exploded in the bushes, breaking up all the three water arrows, one silhouette swept out from it, moved towards Shen Luo and the two pounced. Come here.

Shen Luo took a closer look and found that the man was a young man dressed in a black short shirt. His face was covered with a black face towel, and he was holding two black short swords in his hands. He was very light. Ling, a little bit on the ground with his toes, rushed over like a low-altitude flying.

When rushing to the front, the young man interlaced his hands, and the two black daggers swiped each other, making a sharp clank, and the two half-moon-shaped black light blades flew out and hit them separately. Shen Luo and Lu Huaming.

Shen Luo used the oblique moon footwork at his feet, and when the moonlight was scattered, he had already avoided.

Lu Huaming directly pulled out the long sword behind him to block it.

A sharp cry of "Zheng"!

The black black light was cut off by the long sword in Lu Huaming's hands, but it did not break apart on its own. Instead, it was divided into two. In midair, it changed its direction and staggered and went straight to Lu Huaming's door. Away.

When Lu Huaming saw this, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and when he was short, he was about to dodge.

But at this moment, the young man seemed to have predicted his actions, and he had already caught up with him short, stabbed with short swords in his hand, like a pair of black scissors, and went straight to Lu Huaming’s. Away from the neck.

Lu Huaming was too late to move, and was about to be cut off by one blow.

Suddenly, a sword light rushed towards Lu Huaming's neck, pierced directly through the interlaced black daggers, and went straight to the throat of the young man behind.

If a young man refuses to dodge, he can naturally strike Lu Huaming with a sword, but that sword light can come first and pierce his throat as well.

Just a moment of hesitation, the young man gave up the perfect assassination opportunity, bent back in an indescribable posture, and avoided Shen Luo's pure sword embryo.

But at the same time, Lu Huaming also slowed down, long sword moved towards the front in his hand.

The young man didn't even look at it. He just staggered his swords apart and was slashed out by Lu Huaming with one sword, and was submerged in the mist.

Shen Luo divine sense moved slightly, but found that the vitality suddenly disappeared. He immediately recalled the pure Yang sword embryo, turned back and came behind Lu Huaming, stood with his back, and looked at all around vigilantly. .

"This cultivation base is not too high, at most it is the final stage of the soul condensing, but its movement method and Magical Artifact in hand are weird, and it can hide in this mist, so it can't be careless. "Lu Huaming said.

Shen Luo let out an "um", without saying anything, turning his wrist, an extra multicolored feather fan appeared in his palm.

At this moment, there was a small noise in the fog in front of him, and the thick fog stirred slightly.

Shen Luo's gaze suddenly shrank, and the five fire fan in his hand turned around and suddenly moved towards the other side.

"hu hu hu ......"

A whistling sound suddenly became louder, the red light on the five-fire fan lit up, and a blazing flame flew out, instantly in the mist It burned through a three-foot-square hole and made a "hong" sound.

"Hit."

Shen Luo moved towards there and chased after him, Lu Huaming followed closely, and the two kept back to back. The attitude of relying on each other and defending each other.

Going closer, Shen Luo discovered that there was a scorched crow on the ground.

While he was about to take a closer look, the crow that seemed bound to die suddenly "fluttered" and flew up. The sharp beak went straight to Shen Luo's right eye and pecked it up.

As soon as the crow flew to the front door of Shen Luo, a sword light flashed by suddenly, passing it through, cutting it in two.

Before the crow corpse fell to the ground, there was another sound of flapping wings not far away.

Shen Luo was about to move, but there was a "fluttering" sound from the other side.

Immediately afterwards, all around the sound of flapping wings sounded one after another, one after another black shadow breakthrough, thick fog, showing the figure, one after another moved towards Shen Luo and the two rushed up.

Shen Luo's gaze condensed, his wrists waved one after another, the light on the five-fire fan kept flashing, and the flames flew out one after another, shooting all around like fireworks, the crow that would attack One after another knocked down.

However, after these crows landed, they were obviously cut off from life, but they were able to make a surprise attack again, launching a final attack with their sharp beaks from various tricky angles.

The attacks of the crows are getting more and more intensive, and Shen Luo's fire fan alone can't fully cope with it. Lu Huaming also uses the sword tactics to start moving towards all around, cutting sword light, for a while. Also blocked this wave of seemingly endless attacks.

"Why don't these annoying guys seem to be able to kill them?" Lu Huaming said a little depressed.

"If this continues, our mana must be consumed cleanly." Shen Luo brows tightly knit, said.

After that, the mana in his body began to surge rapidly, moved towards the five fire fans in his hand, and the five demon feathers on it flashed with different lights, and a turbulent scorching power began to crazily Gush.

"Go."

Shen Luo shouted in a low voice, raised his hand and threw it upward, and the five-fire fan immediately flew into the high altitude, hanging but not falling.

After that, Shen Luo pinched the Jue with one hand and moved towards the five fire fan.

The hovering feather fan suddenly spun at extreme speed, and the rays of light flashed on it. Balls of flame light splashed down like rainstorm pear blossoms, and immediately flooded all the crows around.

In midair, the roar continued, and flames rose from all the crows, and they fell to the ground and burned to ashes.

"Brother Shen, you have this trick, why don't you use it earlier?" Lu Huaming saw this, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but say.

Shen Luo gave him a blank look, and was about to speak when the mutation started again.