At this time, the ink figure also stopped and floated in the air, standing in confrontation with Feng Yu.

And then, Feng Yu saw the man clearly.

The young man was wearing a cold and solemn in an ink robe, with silver hair like snow, and his eyes like cold moon. His handsome and cold face did not have any expression on his face, and his whole body revealed a cold atmosphere, and his aura was as majestic as the king of the dark night. Those pair of snow-eyed moon eyes seemed to separate the prosperous scenery of the world, light and cold, but only when it touched the girl, the ice and snow would melt slightly and the lonely stars were shining.

"Who are you?!" Xiong Batian suppressed the gushing blood and glared at the young man in silver-haired and ink robe.

However, the boy seemed to have not heard it, and he had never glanced at him. The boy's eyes were as indifferent as snow. He looked at Feng Yu opposite him, and the snow's eyes became a little cold, "Give her to me."

The cold voice was like him, and he was not as warm as the world, and was as cold as snow falling in the sky.

Yun Qingyu looked at the cold boy opposite and frowned. The distance between Penglai Palace and Beiliu Kingdom was the farthest distance on the Yinluo Continent, almost spanning the entire continent. In just a few days, Mu Hua actually chased him and came directly to Qiongxian Island!

Feng Yu looked at the young man in silver-haired and ink robe opposite, and his eyes, which had always been calm and quiet, was that person finally here?

Looking at Mu Hua, Feng Yu's lips curled slightly, and Yun Danfeng Qing's voice was filled with evil and arrogant: "She is mine."

Hearing this, Mu Hua's coldness became heavier! In the sea several meters below him, ice was instantly formed, and the wind and snow were flying, and his snow-like silver hair rose gently in the wind.

Yun Qingxu looked at Mu Hua who was getting colder on the other side, and felt a little uncomfortable. This was the rhythm of killing! She immediately said to Feng Yu: "Feng Yu, you can let me go first."

However, when Feng Yu heard Yun Qingyu's words, he smiled coldly, and the smile in his eyes became colder.

Two figures in the sky were black and white, and they confronted each other for a while. Both sides did not say anything, but the spiritual power on their bodies gradually spread. The two of them looked at each other, and the clouds were light and the wind was light, and the indifferent as snow, but they had a fight!

suddenly!

Both of them moved!

War is about to break out!

The blue sky is clear and calm, and the sea is covered with clouds and turbulent waves due to the two of them!

Feng Yu protected Yun Qingyu with one hand and grabbed the long sword with the other to fight Mu Hua. After only two rounds of battle, Mu Hua raised his hand and grabbed it in the void, summoning the Xuancang Sword.

The long swords were connected, and the silver sword light and the light purple sword light burst out to create a spiritual storm.

On the sea surface, two spiritual vortexes collided with each other, shattering one after another, smashing the ice layer and raising the waves, and huge waves rolled over! Fish and beasts in the sea fled, and birds and beasts in the air scattered!

At this time, Gu Ling and Chu Xuanye on Qiongxian Island both looked shocked! Among the Yinluo Continent, among their peers, there were still people who could fight Feng Yu for so long, and they had a slight advantage.

"Who is that person?" Gu Ling could no longer see the figure in the air, and could only see the spiritual power and light intertwined, and the spiritual energy storm was criticized and collided.

Chu Xuanye shook his head, and a serious look appeared on his cynical face, "Jiang's girl said just now that she was her own person, she should be the one she knew, from Penglai Palace..."

Chu Xuanye thought, Gu Ling was also thinking. Suddenly, both of them seemed to have thought of something and said together: "Young Master Mu Hua!"

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