Dragon Qing Xie looks at cloud dance and Cloud Star son top of head of dark cloud, has been languid smile of facial expression, at the moment incredibly tiny a stiff, Mou light also dark sink a minute.
And the south palace Yi that seem to have calm and indifferent Mou son, see dark cloud but pass by a touch of worry at the moment.
"It's Wu Ming Shu!"
After Nangong Yi's voice fell, many people on the scene turned pale.
What? Wu Ming Shu? This is the legendary Wuming art?
Yunqi looks at Yunwu and the dark clouds on yunxing'er's head. Her sharp eyes squint and a little bit of surprise passes by.
Then Mou Guang moves on the Cloud Star son body on the stage, sullen low way: "star son, how can you use Wu Ming technique?"
Yun Xinger takes a look at Yun Qi. His eyes droop slightly, and he dodges a little. "Let my granddaughter explain this to my grandfather in the future. Let's finish the game with my sister today."
When the five elders heard the three words of Wu Ming Shu, their pupils shrank. When they looked up at the dark cloud, they all looked at each other. There was surprise, doubt and meditation in their eyes.
Cloud dance Mou Guang a MI, hear cloud Qi say Wu Ming Shu, in the brain immediately spread white old voice.
"Girl, it's Witchcraft! It's a forbidden and powerful witchcraft of the dark family in the witch clan. Be careful. "
Powerful witchcraft?
This Cloud Star son is the big miss of cloud family. It seems that it has nothing to do with the witch family!
How could she know witchcraft?
Yunwu can't help but feel a little cold, because she suddenly thought that she didn't find the man who killed Liu Qingyue. Is there any other witch people in the cloud family besides the housekeeper?
The Cloud Star's Witchcraft today represents the cloud dance, and his heart is very clear.
It is estimated that the witch is the third lady of the cloud family, the mother of Yun Xinger!
Yunwu glanced at yunxing'er, her eyes were as cold as frost.
It seems that it is necessary to wake up the third lady of the cloud family! Cloud home, will be her cloud dance protect the territory!
However, this Wuming skill has been banned for thousands of years. Since then, the method of cultivating and controlling it has been lost. At this time, it has reappeared, but I don't know if it's a real coincidence.
Yun xing'er looks at the cloud dance coldly, with a trace of bloodthirsty madness in his eyes.
Only cloud dance can feel this.
At this time, long Qingxie suddenly stood up with dark eyes. He was about to walk to the challenge arena, but he was stopped by Yunwu's eyes.
"I'll take care of it myself!" Cloud dance coagulates the dragon to pour evil one eye, then draw back the vision to see to the top of the head black cloud.
She saw deep and worried in long Qingxie's eyes, and his expression told her that this Wuming skill was not simple.
And she doesn't need to be merciful any more. She still has to do her best when it's time to do it.
Long Qingxie was stunned for a moment. Then he pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, put down his half foot step, and returned to his seat again.
What a stubborn little thing.
Nangong Yi glances at long Qingxie, who returns to his seat again. His indifferent eyes pass a trace of depth, and then he returns to normal and continues to pay attention to the challenge arena.
Liu Bai, who has been living in the crowd, looks at the dark clouds of lightning on the head of cloud dance, and his empty and dark eyes flash a breath of cold.
Similarly, Shangguan's eyes are also that expression.
When Yunwu looks back at the dragon's evil spirits, she accidentally catches a glimpse of their respective strange anomalies. Her eyes sink down and a sneer appears at the corner of her mouth.
It seems that each of them has some secret in his heart.
"Cloud dance, die!"
Suddenly, Yun xing'er roared with deep hatred, and a black fire with lightning hovered in his palm, just like the dark fire in hell, with huge potential energy.
And the cloud on the top of Yunwu's head seemed to feel something. Suddenly, it split and crackled, just like an electric shock.
The Yellow lightning burst continuously, whips a residual shadow in the air, and instantly dies.
All of a sudden, the whole cloud sky seemed to be infected by it, and became golden. The black cloud gradually became a cluster of black fire with yellow light under the impact of lightning.
It's weird and gloomy. It's like seeing the prison.
Everyone looked at the variation of the mid air, look Muna, no one thought, a college promotion competition, unexpectedly will meet such a big surprise.
In the college, few people know about witchcraft, but they have heard about some ancient legends.
What's more, some people who have heard of witchcraft have been agitated to spread the gossip around.
As the name suggests, Wuming art is a dark cloud like the coming of Hades. It absorbs trace elements from nature to increase its own ability. It's just a single dark cloud. Ordinary people can die on the spot if they are hit by a single blow.
If it's a dark cloud that has absorbed trace elements, if it's hit on the front, it will fly out in an instant, and the slag will not be saved.
It's because it's so vicious that it's banned."Nine wenches, be careful!"
The cloud old son looks at the half sky strange sudden change, the facial expression suddenly a dark.
At this time, he didn't think about letting Yunwu release yunxing'er. He only thought about Yunwu's safety.
The cloud dances the corners of the mouth indifferently to sneer at the top of the head of the black cloud, a pair of purple pupil Mou bloodthirsty cold.
Suddenly, a purple figure jumped up in the air in an instant, holding an old black flame knife in his hand, at the moment of approaching the dark clouds.
The cloud wields the big knife, condenses the purple fighting spirit, cuts the air current, splits to the dark cloud.
All of a sudden, a strange light swallowed the black flame dagger, the cloud danced, the purple pupil changed, and a gust of Lingfeng galloped through a vortex in the dark cloud.
At the moment of Hurricane whirlpool, cloud dance instantly drew back the big knife. The fierce hurricane opened a gap.
Can not surprise people, immediately see that to the gap, the moment will be condensed.
There's no time to react.
"Bang!"
With a dark light burst out, the cloud dancing purple shadow was hit instantly and fell down straightly.
"Cloud dance!"
"Cloud dance…"
"Little five…"
At the moment when the audience was shocked, several figures stood up and worried.
Only then.
Suddenly, a white shadow of the audience passed by, and immediately stopped in the challenge arena and received the landing cloud dance.
It's the dragon!
He was followed by Nangong Yi and Zhou Feiyu.
Long Qingxie looks at the half comatose cloud dance in his arms. His evil and bloodthirsty eyes are surging. There is a smile on the corner of his mouth. It's a frightening smile. It's a smile on behalf of death!
"My woman, who hurts who dies!"
A bone piercing sound, like the ghost sound coming from the edge of hell, vibrates in everyone's ears like a sound wave, which makes everyone excited.
At the moment when long Qingxie wanted to get up, a hand caught his arm.
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