Song of Adolescence

"It's worthy of being a descendant of Sword Immortal." A graceful figure also walked out of the dark, her voice was so charming, it seemed that the whole was soft and melted.

"You can catch my six-leaf flying flower with your bare hands, you are the first one." Another woman in red also held a six-leaf flying flower in her hand, looking at bleak thoughtfully.

The man carrying the giant sword smiled and said, "We have been waiting for the two for a long time."

Xiao Se looked at the three differently dressed people in front of him, and said solemnly, "Dark River."

"This is the dark river?" Lei Wujie's back was soaked, he had naturally heard of the dark river. They are the most famous killer organization in the arena, but there is no one of their names on the killer list, not because they are not strong enough, but because they are too strong to leave no clues. So people only know that there is a dark river in the world, and you can find the most famous killer organization in this river and lake by searching along this river, but they have never seen those dangerous and peerless killers who do not reveal their real names.

"Yes, we are Dark River." The man carrying the giant sword nodded, "My last name is Su, Su Changli from the Su family."

Xiao Se smiled and said lazily: "It seems that I have never heard of this name."

Su Changli drew the giant sword from his back and held it in his hand: "The reason I told you my name is because you will be dead soon."

Lei Wujie raised his head and glanced at the treetops: "Are the other two also undercurrents?"

Su Changli did not panic after being dismantled, but still had a faint smile: "Yes, the two of them, and the girl with the paper butterfly over there, we are all dark rivers. We have six people in dark rivers. , Six people can form a spider web. We call this web—"

"The net of lore." The white-clothed woman let go of the last paper butterfly in her hand and took the words.

Butterfly change.

All the paper butterflies rushed towards Lei Wujie and Xiao Se like crazy.

"Lei Wujie!" Xiao Se shouted angrily.

Lei Wujie's real energy skyrocketed in an instant, and he was dressed in a red robe.

The Art of Burning Fire·Fire Realm.

Lei Wujie raised the killing sword and handed out a sword. The paper butterflies burned in the air and instantly turned into ashes: "Sad, it is interesting to say that the first opponent we encountered was also a killer last time we ran through the rivers and lakes. There was a big brother escorting him, this time we can only rely on ourselves!"

"No." Xiao Se shook his head slightly.

"What's wrong?" Lei Wujie was puzzled.

Xiao Se let out a soft breath: "It's just you." As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Se dropped Lei Wujie, rushed out like an arrow from the string, passed the white-clothed woman directly, and rushed towards the exit of the valley. Away. She was so fast that even the expressionless expression of the woman in white showed a bit of surprise.

"Is this a step on the clouds?" Su Chang said coldly, with staring eyes, "Xie Hui, Xie Ling. Catch up."

The treetops trembled slightly, and two figures flashed past, chasing them in Xiao Se's direction, their figure also extremely fast.

Lei Wujie sighed and scratched his head: "I'm always left behind at critical moments."

Su Changli smiled and said: "Your friend has a weak breath and clearly doesn't know how to martial arts. He just learned the world's number one light kung fu from nowhere, and he can reach the light kungfu realm of that first-class master without internal force. He is obviously deliberately drawing our people away and giving you a chance. But, you alone, can you beat the four of us?"

Lei Wujie smiled bitterly: "Can't you really hit one by one?"

Su Changli shook his head: "We are killers, we are not here to compete, we are here to kill."

Lei Wujie thought for a while, "The same thing, someone said to me before."

"Who?" Su Changli asked.

"Yue Ji smiled and sent the post, Minghou murdered in anger." Lei Wujie replied.

Su Changli nodded and said faintly: "I've heard it." The top five killer king combinations on the Jianghu killer list, however, only ended up with the word "heard" in his mouth.

The woman in white suddenly spoke: "Changli, you talk too much."

Su Changli shrugged: "It's rare to see such an interesting young man once, and he is about to die soon, can't you let me say a few more words? And if it weren't for me to talk and delay the time, your Dream Butterfly Realm could be so Is it fast forming?"

Lei Wujie was taken aback, and suddenly found that the butterflies that had been burnt to ashes re-emitted a strange light and floated slowly again.

"But little brother, you are lucky. You happened to meet an opponent who likes to solve things by one person. But you are also very unlucky because you will die silently." Su Changli looked at the butterflies, his mouth corners With an ambiguous smile.

"The former Zhuang Zhoumeng is Hu Die, vivid Hu Die, self-evident is suitable, I don't know Zhou Ye. Suddenly feel that Zhou is awkward. I don’t know Zhou’s dream is Hu Die and Hu Die’s dream is Zhou Yu? There is a point. This is called materialization." The white-clothed woman turned around, looked at Lei Wujie, and slowly said.

Su Chang took a step away, and the whole figure disappeared outside as if it had melted, while the figures of the other two women slowly faded. Lei Wujie suddenly remembered that he had encountered the same situation in Sangu City. As if stepping into a dream, everything in the dream seems to be real but illusory.

"The Array of Solitude?" Lei Wujie frowned.

"The kid is not too knowledgeable, knowing that this is the solitary array. This dream butterfly array is indeed born out of the solitary array, but its mystery is far better than the ordinary solitary array." I don't know where it came again. Su Changli's voice.

The woman in white showed displeasure, put her finger to her lips, and whispered: "A burst."

In an instant, the sound of wind, trees, and Su Changli's voice disappeared. The Mengdie formation has started, and everything in the outside world has been isolated. In the formation, there were only two people left, Lei Wujie, and the white-clothed woman with a pale face and cold eyes.

Lei Wujie put the killing sword back in its sheath, picked up the listening rain sword and strode towards the white-clothed woman: "What is there to be afraid of the evil demon method? It's just a sword!" He picked up the sword. A sword struck the woman in white horizontally. But what made Lei Wujie shocked was that the woman in white did not dodge at all, but stood still, letting Lei Wujie listen to Yujian split her in half.

It's just that no blood was spilled from the wound, and the white-clothed woman didn't immediately fall down. The face split in half looked at the stunned Lei Wujie with a bleak smile.

Lei Wujie felt chills all over, muttering: "It's really a ghost."

At this time, the woman's body finally disintegrated like dust, and turned into countless gleaming white butterflies that flew towards Lei Wujie.