Chapter 894 (1/2)

The mysterious man, covered with an ice sculpture mask, looks at this scene with great interest. The stronger the talent and magic power shown by Longma at the moment, the greater the value of this monster for him.

Because he has already guessed the origin of the dragon and horse. Like the first person in the sky list, it is very likely that they are all creatures from Outland who came to the earth!

”Gee!”

The little guy who was surrounded by frost white flame all over his body opened his mouth and spewed out the frost cold flame. All of them fell on Liu Sheng, who was bound firmly.

Liu Sheng piaoyue thought Longma was crazy and wanted to deal with himself, but she was a little bit stunned.

Only because the frost and cold flame did not hurt this seriously injured Luomen giant, but will tie her golden sword silk, all burned!

”Well?”

This scene, Rao is the descendant of the Japanese swordsman, but I can't understand it.

But now this situation, already can't tolerate her to think more, after getting rid of that terrible sword silk, Liu Sheng piaoyue then urges the remaining Zhenyuan, turns into a remnant shadow, wants to escape.

However, at this time, but see by the frost cold flame shrouded in the golden lotus, a palm print hit the sky, its speed, has exceeded the speed of sound!

Liu Sheng did not even have time to avoid the snow, and was immediately hit by the palm print in his chest.

In order to act, she cheated all the people of Luomen and was forced to receive Meng Ran's fist. Now she is slapped again, and almost all her sternum is broken. All her internal organs are injured by the terrible palm strength, and her blood spills into the air.

Liu Sheng piaoyue's body is not comparable to Meng ran. Naturally, he can't resist the power of the martial arts myth. He is seriously injured and dying and falls in the void.

The dragon horse on one side saw this scene and hissed. It turned into a white rainbow and flew away from Lake Tai.

As the light and shadow of the dragon and horse disappeared into the sky, an invisible ripple swept out from the center of the Golden Lotus. The flick of the finger would eliminate the frost and cold flame that bothered the masked man.

The mask man standing in the air, with his deep and dark eyes, coldly looks at the back of the dragon and horse, and the corner of his mouth rises an arc like a successful plot.