Dream Realizer

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

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

"Stop dancing, I can kill Huo Qilin." Bu Jingyun said with a black face.

"Brother Yun, killing is not the same as killing it. It will be easier to beat it for a while longer. We have to be safe." Li Mu said, "Everyone relaxes. In the future, it will only be said that we killed Huo Qilin, but I never know how Huo Qilin died..."

...

Nie Feng didn't care about how Huo Qilin died. He held Bu Jingyun with his left hand and Mingyue with his right hand. He stepped on a little bit, happily learning the little swan. Now he felt like he wanted to die.

The same is true for Bu Jingyun, his face was as sinking as the bottom of a pot since he started dancing.

Bright moon is better.

Jian Chen hasn't spoken for a long time. He once thought 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 an anti-human supernatural power in the world.

There is simply no way for people to survive.

If it weren't for the great favor of Tianjimen, they would not be willing to associate with the people of Tianjimen...

They had imagined the scene of igniting the unicorn countless times, but they had never imagined that it would eventually evolve into the current strange situation.

In the brisk music, Huo Qilin was crying clearly.

That is the divine beast that has harmed the martial arts for hundreds of years!

I was tortured and cried by the people of the secret door abruptly!

It's too awful!

...

When Li Mu and Feng Gongzi appeared, the arena is no longer the pure river and lake!

Song, song, song!

Dance, dance, dance!

Different languages ​​and styles of dance.

Mingyue once told Nie Feng that there might be a huge world hidden behind the Tianji Gate.

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

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

Even with such a huge sect as the World Association, it is impossible to study so many different kinds of songs and dances...

Looking at the fire unicorn with a painful expression on his toes, Nie Feng couldn't imagine what the future will be like after the rise of Tianjimen!

after all.

Master Feng is still young.

Shouldn’t we meet each other in the future, don’t fight martial arts and dance!

When he thought of this, Nie Feng had the urge to return to the world and never ask the world again.

...

Same grief and fate.

For those who have never practiced ballet, forcibly dancing ballet is definitely a torture, as are those who practice martial arts.

not to mention.

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

They have been jumping for almost an hour!

The endurance is okay, I can't hold my toes!

Young Master Feng had tears in his eyes: "Brother, it's almost done! My feet hurt."

"I also hurt!" Li Mu was sweating, and his calves felt like turning tendons. "No matter how strong, I remember that there is a set of thirty-two one-foot three-dimensional rotations that haven't arrived. Junior sister, if you want to succeed, You have to be cruel to yourself..."

The voice did not fall.

Nie Feng's heart trembled, his complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly said: "Brother Li, it's almost the same, don't jump anymore, we will help you keep the Huo Qilin here as well."

Jian Chen repeatedly echoed: "Nie Feng is right. Huo Qilin has lost his fighting spirit. I have a grief and inexplicable trick. I have never experienced the state of mind that the master said. I can't use it. But at this moment, it should be enough. Fire Kirin..."

Mingyue smiled bitterly: "If we jump down again, our legs should cramp!"

Bu Jingyun said concisely, and said solemnly: "Stop dancing and kill the fire unicorn!"

...

to be frank.

The four of them were tortured crazy by the little swans.

Jumping the little swan can actually boost one's morale?

This was an unexpected gain. Li Mu glanced at the energetic Nie Feng and others, and smiled slightly: "Okay! The fire unicorn is handed over to you!"

call!

Unanimously exhaled.

She dropped her arm and didn't cry, danced and didn't cry, but after Li Mu said this, Bu Jingyun felt like she wanted to cry.

It's not easy!

Master Feng quickly stopped dancing.

The music stopped abruptly.

Puff!

The fire unicorn fell heavily to the ground.

As soon as Nie Feng stretched out his hand, he sucked up the Xueyin Knife, and rushed towards Huo Qilin without hesitation: "Brother Li, Huo Qilin, leave it to us, don't dance again!"

Bu Jingyun's figure was faster than him. Like lightning, he picked up the Wushuang sword on the ground and slammed into Huo Qilin's side. In a desperate posture, he completely ignored the heat damage brought by the hot flame.

Start with the hero sword.

A sad sword intent condenses on Jian Chen's body.

Jian Chen had been unable to realize the sword moves unexpectedly used, and the sword aura formed a sword net, covering the Huo Qilin.

In order to prevent Master Feng from continuing to use the dance, everyone used twelve points of effort.

Roar!

Jian Wang first injured Huo Qilin.

Huo Qilin was still adjusting his limbs and was completely unprepared. He was hit, and he couldn't help but let out a scream.

Immediately afterwards, the Xueyin Knife slashed on its neck, and Huo Qilin howled again and slammed his head, flying the Xueyin Knife out.

Subsequently.

It smashed through the sword net, ignoring the frenzied bombardment by the three of Nie Feng, its scarlet eyes glared at Young Master Feng, and stopped spitting flames. It moved its iron hoof and rushed towards her obliquely.

After more than an hour of difficult dances, Huo Qilin twitched his limbs and felt that his four legs were not hiss anymore!

Nevertheless, it also rushed to the culprit.

Looking at that posture, if you don't break Young Master Feng's body into pieces, it will not pass this hurdle. Unlike the human beings who have been tortured by dancing together, Huo Qilin just wants to take revenge on the spot.

Master Feng can always pull the maximum hatred value easily.

Looking at the coming Huo Qilin, Feng Gongzi's face suddenly changed, he screamed, and subconsciously stepped back and hid behind Li Mu.

Li Mu stood in front of Master Feng and brushed a shield on the burning Qilin, but it did not affect the Huo Qilin who was obsessed with revenge. Only Master Feng was left in its eyes.

"Brother, are you still dancing?" Feng Gongzi asked with a trembling voice.

"Don't jump, we can do it!" Nie Feng's light skill is the best. With a flash of figure, he has already stopped in front of Huo Qilin. The Xueyin Knife condensed with cold air, and he smashed down.

Then there was Jian Chen, another sword net made up of inexplicable grief, blocking Huo Qilin.

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

Taking advantage of Huo Qilin's attention all on Feng Gongzi's body, he was blocked by Nie Feng and Jian Chen, his hands quick and quick, and Wushuang Sword was heavily inserted into Huo Qilin's old wounds.

Roar!

Huo Qilin was in pain and let out a scream, turned his head to bite and startled the cloud.

No matter what, Bu Jingyun pushed Wushuang Sword inward heavily with both hands.

puff!

The scorching Qilin blood sprayed out from the wound and drenched his arm. It was the left arm that was reattached for him, and the cloth on Bu Jingyun's arm burned out instantly.

"Brother Yun!"

Nie Feng exclaimed and turned into a tornado, smashing away Bu Jingyun who was still trying to push his sword inward.