Chapter 391 (1/2)

Brush, brush, brush

In the blink of an eye, there were nearly a hundred figures on the huge circular open space square. And accompanied by a flash of shadow, no trace and little fat Zhen Bucai also all have seen a familiar figure.

In the crowd, Manmeng, Zifeng, hualeilei and Li Qianshui all came to Wuchen happily. At the entrance of Wuxing Dharma hall, only Jin Peng and Yingyan were present. In front of them, there was a young scholar with a white face, who felt extremely white. This person is the disciple of the pre Art Hall who came with Zhen Bucai at the beginning. I don't know why they came together inexplicably.

As for Feiliu, Jiji, law enforcement hall, painting array hall, carving Fu hall and other disciples, no trace was found in the crowd. Obviously, this trip to the Star River Palace is full of crises, and it is reasonable that someone fails to pass the test. But fortunately, before they came to the secret realm, they all got the life saving talisman, so Wuchen didn't worry too much about the comfort of a few people.

”Brush!” For a moment, the huge square space was divided into dozens of square array teams. Among them, Jiange, zhenbaozhai, animal temple, Bixia palace, tianyunzong, jiangshadao, mifuzong and guimengzong are the eight most powerful forces in mainland China. However, the momentum of the other phalanx teams is much weaker. Among these people, no trace feels a sense of inexplicable familiarity. And this kind of feeling fluctuation is very strong, but in no trace want to find time in vain disappeared. This makes no trace can't help wrinkling a little, and again around carefully.

”Brush!” A beautiful shadow flashed into the square array of Bixia palace. No trace was surprised to see a dream figure day and night, that white dress fairy air ethereal, as well as that cold ice peerless face, all of a sudden made no trace stunned at the scene.

”Brush!” On the other side, a beautiful woman dressed in white is Princess Ji Ruxue, who seems to feel the hot eyes of traceless. Ji Ruxue frowned slightly on her cold face. She swept the scar with the extra light from the corner of her eyes with extreme indifference, and then quickly moved her eyes away. It seemed as if I had never seen a traceless look, and my eyes were cold and cold.

”Cough, no trace boss, pay attention to the influence, so many people are watching!” Small fat Zhen not just the first to detect the strange trace, hastened to whisper light laughter to remind trace.

”Such as snow...” no trace ignore the little fat Zhen not just ridicule, but quickly away from the crowd, flying to Ji Ruxue's position.

”Damn it, no trace boss, you're serious!” Little fat man a exclamation, in any case did not expect no trace will directly jump out.

On one side, hualeilei and Li qiangshui's eyes all flashed a strange color, and even Manmeng, Zifeng, Jinpeng, Yingyan and others all looked back in amazement.

”Eh, there seems to be something wrong with that girl Ruxue!” A strange red awn rushes out from the traceless body. The demon zunhuoxiao's empty shadow looks puzzled and stares at Ji Ruxue, who is indifferent on the other side, muttering to himself.

Whoosh, whoosh

”Stop coming!”

”Who, bold!”

Just as the traceless Turks rushed out, several beautiful fairies jumped out of the square array of Bixia palace. Several sharp long swords came out of the scabbard, and Qi Qi sealed the way of no trace.