Dream Master of Realms

"Brother Li, why is this dance song so long? Can we cut a song?" Nie Fengdao.

"Just hold on, I can't stand this dance, but Huo Qilin can't stand it!" Li Mu replied.

"Stop dancing, I can kill the fire unicorn." Bu Jingyun said with a dark face.

"Brother Yun, killing is not the same as killing. Dragging it a bit longer will make it easier. We need to be safe." Li Mu said, "Everyone will relax, and in the future, we will only be told that we killed Huo Qilin, but You never know how Fire Unicorn died ... "

...

How did Huo Qilin die? Nie Feng didn't care about it at all. He was holding Jingyun with his left hand, and Mingyue with his right hand.

The same is true of Bu Jingyun. After starting to dance, his face sinks to the bottom of the pot.

Tomorrow is better.

Jian Chen hasn't spoken for a long time. He used to think that Li Xiao was his friend and he could accept everything from his friend, but now he just wants to stay away from this friend.

Everyone can't understand why there is such a magical power against humanity in the world.

It just doesn't leave a little bit of life for people.

If it is not due to Tianjimentian's favor, they will not be willing to associate with Tianjimen if they are killed ...

They had imagined the scene of firing Kirin numerous times, but they never thought that it would eventually turn into such a weird situation now.

In the brisk music sound, the fire unicorn clearly shed tears.

That is the beast that has harmed Wulin for hundreds of years!

Crying tortured by the heavenly person!

That's horrible!

...

When Li Mu and Feng Gongzi appeared, the rivers and lakes were no longer that pure rivers and lakes!

Song, song, song!

Dance, dance, dance!

Dance in different languages ​​and styles.

Mingyue once told Nie Feng that there might be a huge world behind Tianjimen.

Nie Feng does not believe it, but now he believes it!

From the moment he met Li Mu, he hadn't skipped a repeated dance yet!

Even if it is such a huge martial art, there are so many different kinds of songs and dances that cannot be studied ...

Looking at the opposite side, on the tip of the toe, with a look of pain in the fire unicorn, Nie Feng could not imagine what the future rivers and lakes would look like after the rise of Tianjimen!

after all.

Feng Gongzi is still young.

Will everyone meet in the future without fighting martial arts and dancing?

When I think of it, Nie Feng has an impulse to return to the hidden world, and never again has the urge to ask questions about the world.

...

With misery, we share the same fate.

For those who haven't practiced ballet, forcing ballet to be forced is definitely a torture, as is the practice of martial arts.

not to mention.

Swan Lake is a large ballet with a total of four acts, which adds up to nearly two hours.

They've been jumping for almost an hour!

Endurance is OK, toes can't hold it!

Feng Gongzi had tears in his eyes: "Brother, it's almost there! My feet hurt."

"I also hurt!" Li Mu sweated a little, and her legs and stomach felt a kind of twitching. "It's pretty good, I remember there are 32 groups of one-foot three-dimensional rotation in the back. Little sister, if you want to succeed, You have to be **** yourself ... "

The voice did not fall.

Nie Feng's heart trembled, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly said, "Brother Li, almost, don't jump, we will help you to keep the Fire Kirin here too."

Jian Chen echoed in unison: "Nie Feng is right, Huo Qilin has lost his fighting spirit. I have an inexplicable grief. I have never realized the state of mind that the master said, but I ca n’t use it. Fire unicorn ... "

Mingyue smiled bitterly: "Just jump down again, our legs should be cramped!"

Bu Jingyun said concisely, and Shen said, "Stop dancing and kill Kirin!"

...

to be frank.

The four of them were going tortured by the little swan.

Jumping the little swan can even improve your own morale?

This was an unexpected harvest. Li Mu glanced at the buoyant Nie Feng and others, and smiled slightly: "Okay! Fire Qilin is here for you!"

call!

Unexpected sound.

She didn't cry when she dropped her arms and didn't cry when she danced, but after Li Mu said these words, she didn't cry.

It's not easy!

Feng Gongzi quickly stopped dancing.

The sound of music stopped abruptly.

噗通!

Fire unicorn fell heavily on the ground.

As soon as Nie Feng reached out and sucked Xueyin's knife, he rushed to the fire unicorn without hesitation: "Brother Li, the fire unicorn is handed to us, and we should never dance again!"

Bu Jingyun's figure is faster than him. Lightning generally picked up the Wushuang Sword on the ground, violently broke into the side of Fire Kirin, a desperate posture, completely disregarding the high temperature damage caused by the burning flame.

Hero sword starts.

A sad sword intended to condense in Jian Chen's body.

The sword tricks that Jian Chen had not been able to comprehend were actually used. The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, forming a sword net, covering the fire unicorn.

In order not to let Feng Gongzi continue to use co-dancing, everyone used twelve points of energy.

Roar!

Jiannet first hurt Fire Unicorn.

Fire Kirin was still adjusting her limbs and was completely unprepared. She was hit and could not help screaming.

Immediately after that, Xueyin Knife was chopped on its neck, and Fire Qilin was miserable again, shaking her head suddenly, and flying Xueyin Knife to the top.

Subsequently.

It smashed the sword net, and despite the violent bombardment of Nie Feng's three people, his red eyes glared at Feng Gongzi, and he did not spray the flames anymore. He moved his iron hoof and ran towards her diagonally.

After more than an hour of difficult dances, Fire Kirin twitched her limbs and felt that her four legs were not it!

Still, it rushed to the culprit.

Looking at that posture, without breaking Feng Gongzi's body, it will not pass this hurdle. Unlike the humans who were tortured by dancing together, Huo Qilin just wanted revenge on the spot.

Feng Gongzi can always pull the maximum hatred easily.

Looking at the Fire Unicorn, Feng Gongzi's face changed suddenly, and he screamed, taking a step back subconsciously, hiding behind Li Mu.

Li Mu stopped in front of Feng Gongzi and brushed a shield against the fire unicorn, but it did not affect the fire unicorn who was persistent in revenge. Only Feng gongzi was left in his eyes.

"Brother, don't you dance!" Feng Gongzi asked with a trembling voice.

"Don't jump, we can do it!" Nie Feng's light work is the best, and his body flickered. He had already stopped at the front of the fire unicorn.

Immediately after that was Jian Chen, and another sorrowful sword net composed of grief, stopped at Fire Qilin.

The most persistent is Bu Jingyun, who always sticks to the side of Huo Qilin, the injured side.

While Fire Kirin's attention was all on Feng Gongzi's body, he was blocked by Nie Feng and Jian Chen again.

Roar!

Huo Qilin was in pain, made a scream of scream, and turned his head to bite the cloud.

Bu Jingyun ignored it, and pushed Wushuang Sword with both hands.

puff!

The hot unicorn blood spurted from the wound and drenched his arm. It was the left arm that was re-attached for him, and the fabric on Bu Jingyun's arm burned out instantly.

"Brother Yun!"

Nie Feng exclaimed, turning into a tornado, and struck the cloud of shock that still had to push the sword inwardly.