Chapter 682 (1/2)

Is this the boundary of space?

It is completely isolated in the middle of the mountain and can hold up the boundary of almost all the oppressive forces.

Cloud dance is astonished, can create such a border of people, what is the strength?

Suddenly, her hand touched a cold, stiff object.

Cloud dance micro frown raised eyes to see, but found that it was actually a white bone, looks like a white bone on the arm, has been gnawed by something extremely ferocious, circle dot is uneven.

Cloud dance meditates for a moment, the bottom of the eye is very dark, is there any cannibal here?

Thinking of the cannibal, she couldn't help thinking of Hongling

Put up astonished, Phoenix eyes look around, dense fog around, through the fuzzy line of sight, cloud dance, eye base passing by surprise light.

In the distance is a stone platform, on which a tree is blooming.

There are all kinds of silver fruits on the tree, which are shining brightly.

What kind of fruit is that? Cloud dance eyes a touch of fine light flash.

Purple posture a sweep, the moment came to the fruit tree, this just found that the fruit tree actually up and down, such as ice, emitting a clear luster.

As soon as I entered the space boundary, cloud dance smelled a strong smell of flowers.

At a glance, I saw a strange flower is constantly rocking, left and right down, from time to time still fall a few leaves, but can seep out of space.

She looked at the hyperactivity - like flower with a slight frown on her forehead.

After that, a bit of contemplation flashed over my eyes. Who made this space boundary?

What race is this fruit tree?

In the next second, the twinkling golden twinkle flashed in the twinkling eyes, and then disappeared.

Cloud dance suddenly raised his eyes, eyes just caught on the spread of golden light on the fruit, in the silver light against the background, that touch of gold light is particularly sudden and dazzling.

Suddenly, a rapid mirage passed by, and the golden fruit had arrived in the hands of cloud dance. She looked at the golden fruit in her hand, and her eyes were full of light.

The golden fruit exudes the light of the sun and the moon, and makes the cloud dance's cold and white face golden.

Cloud dance thought, such a prominent thing, must be a good thing?

Corner of the mouth raised a smile, almost enchanting, the next second will swallow the fruit in the mouth, chew carefully.

Well, the taste is good. The feeling of clearness reverberates in the mouth, and the cold goes into the heart. It feels very refreshing.

She hasn't eaten anything for a day. These fruits are the best to satisfy her hunger.

”Death! Who touched my kylin fruit

Just as Yunwu picked off the second silver fruit and was ready to enter, a touch of anger accompanied by the voice of fierce prison senhan floated down from the sky. The roar was fierce and frightening.

Yunwu's movement on the hand was stiff for a second, and then put the fruit in his hand into his mouth. Looking at the man who had come to the stone platform, he raised a smile, ”this fruit tastes good, or you can taste it?”

This is an old man about 70 years old, wearing a white plain clothes, a white hair, white eyebrows such as peaks, long beard almost down to the neck.

The old man's fierce eyes were filled with senleng's anger. His face was as black as night. He was staring at the cloud dance with anger and anger, and a trace of heartache and unwillingness.

Cloud dance pick eyebrows, what a tangled old man, is not eating your two fruits, as for moving so big can afford