"Luo Xiaoman!" The cold touch makes Wan Zitong''s face twisted.


    "Ha ha ha, you look embarrassed when you are hit by a snowball, but your angry appearance is more funny!" Luo Xiaoman stood on the back of the cold scorpion, with his waist crossed, and looked at wanzitong with a face of mockery.


    The icy scorpion trembled, trying to shake Luo Xiaoman down, but her foot was like a magnet, which was absorbed on her back and could not be thrown off.


    "Eat me another magic weapon."


    Before Wan Zitong reacts, Luo Xiaoman throws a magic weapon out again.


    Wan Zitong fixed his eyes on it. It was a snowball!


    She didn''t pay attention to it. She just skimmed by.


    Well, she won''t win twice in the same way.


    However, when Wan Zitong just skimmed the snowball, a palpitation exploded.


    Her pupils shrank, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the snowball suddenly spreading, revealing a dark thing inside.


    "Rainstorm pear blossom!"


    Boom!


    The dark ball exploded and countless needles shot out, which caught Wan Zitong by surprise.


    Wan Zitong''s heart trembled wildly. He stopped his feet and waved his sword to resist.


    However, these needles were too dense and sharp for her to follow one by one.


    Pooh, Pooh, Pooh!


    After a while, Wan Zitong fell heavily on the ground, and his cloak had been torn by the needle awn, revealing the phoenix pattern inside.


    "Tut, as I said, you are not qualified to be my opponent." Luo Xiaoman raised his head, two braids swayed, and looked at wanzitong with a playful face.


    At the same time, the cold scorpion under her feet is still shaking wildly, but there is no way to throw the baby down.


    "Don''t waste your energy, little beast." She smiles and complacently says, "my boots are specially used for climbing. As long as I don''t lift them, they will stick to you all the time."


    Hum!


    Suddenly, a momentum swept through.


    Wan Zitong slowly stood up and looked at Luo Xiaoman with a look of resentment. "I should thank you for waking me up a lot."


    Yeah?


    Luo Xiaoman was slightly stunned, and his expression became dignified.


    "Little master, you have made this woman a complete nuisance." The voice of the spirit of commandment rings out in Luo Xiaoman''s mind, which is quite a bit of schadenfreude. "She is a practitioner of nine levels of Qi refining. It''s easy to kill you."


    Luo Xiaoman narrowed her eyes. She didn''t know the power of Wan Zitong. From just now on, she had been trying to provoke each other.


    She wants to make use of Wan Zitong''s arrogance and anger to forget the fact that she is the ninth layer of refining utensils.


    Now, Wan Zitong is to ease up and realize his recklessness, but he has to be serious.


    Clang!


    Wanzitong''s long sword is buzzing with dazzling sword.


    She raised her sword and stared at Luo Xiaoman coldly. "You, die!"


    "Slip Luo Xiaoman jumped up and jumped down from the icy scorpion. He stepped on the skateboard and ran away quickly.


    However, a sharp sword shot, the snow on both sides of her to split out two deep gullies.


    At the same time, the icy cold scorpion fiercely killed over, that pair of oily green eyes, twinkling with a strong sense of killing.


    He wants to tear up the guy who dares to step on his head and toss about wantonly.


    "Luo Xiaoman, Yong..."


    As soon as Wan Zitong lifted his sword, a frightening breath came out of the ground and turned into a white light column and rose into the sky.


    Luo Xiaoman was suddenly stunned, and looked at the white light column with a look of disbelief. He saw a fruit full of flowing light.


    "Xuantianguo?"


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