Mie Canglan's arm was stretched over and he saw Lie Qingyang lying on the ground with his eyes narrowed and grinning, staring at himself while turning over and hitting the tiny Hua Chen on his body.

The fragrance is so charming that it is intoxicating. When Mi Canglan looked around, he saw an endless sea of ​​flowers around him. The strange flowers and plants inside are either delicate and small, or half a person is tall, waving and revealing fragrance in the wind. Although the flowers are flourishing, there is no vulgar feeling. I only feel that my lips and teeth are fragrant when I breathe, and I am completely far away from the world.

Mie Canglan gently stepped on the ground, and the flowers surrounded him with softness. No wonder he didn't feel any pain when he fell down. Naturally, there was also the reason why Lie Qingyang was cushioning under him.

"What are you laughing at?" Lie Qingyang raised his hand and raised his long hair that was slanted on his shoulders, raised his eyebrows and grabbed Mie Canglan's clothes, "I actually pressed me down. Do you think I am a meat cushion?"

"If you are a meat pad, you are really competent." Mie Canglan gently pushed away Lie Qingyang's hand. When it comes to speaking, there are few people who are his opponents. Lie Qingyang, who speaks with a hearty voice, naturally has to say nothing of it. He has been choked several times in just a few words.

Qingluo's little head suddenly stretched out from behind Mie Canglan, and she spread her tongue and smiled at Lie Qingyang with a little face, "Don't complain. If my brother wasn't good, how could you come in?"

"...Huh?" Lie Qingyang suddenly remembered the serious matter and turned around and looked carefully. As soon as he turned around, he saw the Baiyun Tower standing in the sea of ​​flowers and breeze. The crystal clear white jade color was shrouded in the clouds and mist like flying fairies dancing. The white cloud floors were all wide open on all sides, with no doors or windows. The exquisite furnishings inside were vaguely visible. Just a few floors had already sank into the white clouds. It turned out to be a tall building that led to the Baiyun.

The breeze blew on his face, and Lie Qingyang couldn't help but feel refreshed. He took a deep breath and smiled, "I finally came in, it's really troublesome..."

Mie Canglan stood beside him with his arms in his arms, smiled slightly, "Your shout just now really made my ears hurt."

"Ah?" Thinking of his performance in the moment he broke the illusion, Lie Qingyang couldn't help but blush and waved his hand, "It's not that you're doing it too scary. I really thought you were going to hit the cliff."

"Those birds are the array eyes of the illusion, and that cliff is the end of the illusion. When the two collide and magic tricks are broken, they will naturally pass through." Although the methods of practicing magic and martial arts are thousands of different methods, their internal principles come from one source. The classics that I used to read in the past were all in Mie Canglan's mind. Using the common principles often had excellent results, and practicing with the same practice is a general effect.

"Is that true?" Lie Qingyang hugged his arms and nodded, and when he looked up, he saw Mie Canglan curling his lips slightly like a cunning black fox, coughing and clearing his throat, "Well, since you have come in now... then let's do your own thing!"

After saying that, Lie Qingyang walked forward lightly, and his body was as strong as a harrier eagle that spread its wings at any time. Mie Canglan and Qingluo looked at each other and smiled. Although they were slow steps, they were no slower than Lie Qingyang. "It seems that the 'Thousand Miles Frost Flower' really made Young Hero Lie hot."

"Natural!" Lie Qingyang took a deep breath and said with a smile, "Mi Canglan, what have you really hoped for? That feeling is really a heart-wrenching and never lingers! I want a good sword like "Qianli Frost Hua", and it is about to become..."

"Since that's the case, you should thank brother." Qing Luo pulled Mie Canglan's hand, her beautiful face blew out a little redness in the wind, and she jumped all the way and said with a smile.

"...Cough." Lie Qingyang put his waist on his waist, but when he saw Mie Canglan walking side by side, he couldn't help but stung his neck and said unnaturally, "He also hurt me with one arm and two equalized me."

Mie Canglan laughed secretly, "Lie Qingyang is really interesting."

Before the heart was finished, the three of them had already walked to the open place of the sea of ​​flowers. They saw a white marble platform in front of Baiyun Tower, a snow-white high-level crossing directly under the building door. The fragrance here was even more refreshing, as if it was light clouds above the nine heavens, and the gurgling sound of water was floating in dispersion, as if it was in conjunction with the rhythm, and a clear song and fairy music floated out.

"This kind of breath..." The Niaoran fairy music is sometimes far and sometimes close, making people unable to tell the difference and want to see it. Mie Canglan suddenly felt familiar in his heart, and he frowned and said to himself, "It seems like the Taoist aura, just like the heavens don't know..."

Lie Qingyang looked up at Baiyun Tower that was entering the clouds, and pushed Canglan and said, "What are you going to do? I'll go in first."

Bi Lie Qingyang had already kicked up his body, and a snow-white sword on his back drew an ice-colored flying shadow. A sudden breeze had already left more than ten steps.

"Brother, we are also..." Qingluo was unwilling to be beaten in front of Lie Qingyang, so she quickly pulled Mie Canglan and wanted to activate her body. However, she felt that Mie Canglan's hand was silent but pulled her back with force. He still looked at the Baiyun Tower quietly.

Qingluo was a little puzzled. Suddenly, she felt a sense of movement. When she looked up, she saw a feather slowly falling down. The very small sound of wind that was drawn was heard by her ears. The feather fell on Qingluo's little nose, and the softness of the warmth immediately scratched her itchy feeling. The little girl couldn't help but open her mouth and sneeze out happily.

The sneeze bounced the feather out again, and the tiny feather suddenly turned in the air, and the bright and blind light rushed out, rushing away from both sides and sweeping out a piece of light and shadow.

One of the light and shadows swirled backwards and headed towards Lie Qingyang's light-stead figure. Lie Qingyang glanced violently, tilted his body under his feet and exerted force, avoiding the light and shadow like a swallow. Only a clear and sharp sound of wind was heard, the bright flying shadow brushed past Lie Qingyang, and rushed into the air and immediately turned and flew straight to the boy.

"Oh——" Lie Qingyang smiled in a deep eyes, pulled out the snow-white sword with his back hand and cut the transparent sword wind, and his majestic posture erected the light and shadow of the tassel.

At the same time, another light and shadow also danced into a large area swept across the wind and mist and rushed straight to Mie Canglan, sweeping the intoxicating fragrance of flowers all over the sky into lang. Mie Canglan lightly tapped under his feet, and a ball of blood mist suddenly rose into the air, and instantly buried his figure layer by layer. Only a raised arm had a magnificent thin light of blood patterns.

Two lights and shadows entangled the two boys respectively, Qingluo fell into the order again, so she had to rub her head and stood there on the local side and said, "Okay, okay, there's nothing I have to do with... Huh?"

Qingluo suddenly turned his head, but saw a small shadow almost pounced on his eyes. He was startled and took a step back and pressed down his body. Qingyi piaopiao straight at the strange translucent shadow, "What are you?"

The little shadow spread out six crystal wings with a buzzing sound, and the body spread out into a petite human form. It flew back and forth quickly and swung out the fragrance of flowers. Qingluo felt stranger the more she looked at it, and she had no desire to fight in her heart. She glared curiously and leaned forward.

Just as the little girl's face approached, the small human figure suddenly turned around, and a long ray of pink smoke broke out, rushing high like a broken petal flying shadow, and brushing across Qingluo's eyes.

"Ahem..." Qingluo's eyes were fascinated, and she quickly rushed back with her hands. Her little face immediately turned red with annoyance, and she swung away her body and headed straight for the giggling little man.

So the three-sided battle suddenly appeared in the air, Mie Canglan stepped on the blood fog and demon light around her body, Lie Qingyang danced with his hands and his sword body was as light as a swallow, and Qingluo fought strangely, and went back and forth with a petite flying man, like two light butterflies fighting for the honey of a flower.

"Well..." Suddenly, Mie Canglan shouted deeply, and the illusion of vast stars swirled around his eyes. His hands and fingers formed a magic shape. His arms suddenly crossed and recited the magic trick, "Feign illusion? The wind is coming, it rises-!"

With a spell, a blood-red counter-cyclone air flow appeared on the flat ground, sweeping the light and shadow into it. A cold and powerful evil aura immediately dissipated a rich fragrance of flowers, rolling up a large area of ​​fairy-like fragrance and crushing them all into the blood-colored magic light.

He heard a sound of shattering surrounded by blood, and the fragments of light and shadow rushed out from all sides. Mie Canglan immediately leaned over and rushed forward, and his hands suddenly stroked both sides, breaking the bloody wind into a gap.

Just as he quickly stretched out a hand in the gap, his five fingers were slender but strong, he pulled Mie Canglan's right arm and pressed it tightly on the texture that was stimulating the black and golden demon light.

Mie Canglan immediately turned around and pulled the arm straight out, holding the arm with one hand and pulling it hard. The blood-colored wind swirled away from all sides, and a figure was pulled out by Mie Canglan in one qi.

On the other side of Lie Qingyang, a fire sword energy carried a golden red spark, collided with the light and shadow, and also knocked the light and shadow into pieces. Lie Qingyang caught up with it, and one arm rushed out of the light and shadow fragments and spread out a burst of energy, hitting the sword. Lie Qingyang blocked the sword horizontally and kicked the arm with one kick. A figure took a pain and rushed out with the flow.
Chapter completed!