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MTL - Divine Brilliance-Chapter 14 Death of the sword
From the neck of the dead Zong Yu, he took back the willow blade knife, and Zong Shou waved his hand and opened the blood all over.
The sense of the sensation that he cultivated on this flying knife was completely cut off in the shackles of the hand.
At this moment, I just borrowed this action to cover up his swallowing of the Dafa, and to take away all the blood and blood of Zong Yu.
Then there is no interest, look at this sage. After taking the head of the first snow, I laughed and walked away from the Baizhang, where the sword was inextricably linked.
To say that Zongyu and others are **** is not just to stimulate this person, but within his heart, he really thinks so.
Really some sinister, or one hundred and sixty feet away, Yin Yang, who has seriously injured his chest and abdomen, is suppressed to the sword that can not fight back! Only this person can make him pay a little attention.
The martial artist who entered the middle-level peak is indeed stronger than the lower-ranking martial artist. Even if it didn't swallow in the first time, the contribution of this sect was beyond the 30% of the Li Brothers!
Even if these all are absorbed, plus the infuriating residual gas in the body, can cross the seventh order, challenge the flying knife of the seven-pulse secret martial artist, he can only make a single blow!
Cheng Shengsheng, defeated and died!
When he reached 140 feet, Zong Shou was next to the dead body and paused for a moment.
Later, it was also Yin Yang, secretly admiring. He died, but he did not know his name. However, looking at the bones and skin luster, it is also obvious that the realm of cultivation is above the martial arts, and it is in the secret world.
Yin Yang took the thunder and killed the man on the spot. Although he was seriously injured, he also avoided himself and fell into the enemy’s territory. At the moment, the heavy knife shadow is as strict as the wall. Under the mighty sword, you can still support and show its tenacity.
This is placed in the future of the Emperor game, even if it is not a small BOSS, it is at least an elite first-class figure.
When I got here, I felt the raging wind pressure. Being smothered by a smattering of the skin, it hurts the skin. And Uvi’s sharp eyes are also from time to time.
Almost every step forward, you need to tighten your mind and take great risks. It may be awkward, a loss of life, it will lose its life. With this person's body and fast sword, take his life within a hundred steps, I am afraid that it will not be half-interest, it will be a blink of an eye.
Zong Shou was still striding, and he looked fearless and fearless until he was 15 feet away. The right hand holds the sword, and the left hand is caught in the sleeve. Only a small knife is exposed outside the sleeve. If it is looming, the cold flashes.
At this distance, the flying knife in his hand is coming.
"Little Lord!"
As early as the beginning of the snow, he also followed suit, chasing behind him, full of doubts. Zongshou martial arts is stronger, and the internal interest is limited. It is too reluctant to intervene in the battle of two secret martial artists, and it is too self-sufficient.
When I was worried about the urgency, I saw the distance. The sword light that was like Taotao was actually one of them. The knife and shadow regained, and the momentum even surpassed that sword.
Zong Shou is just such a stop, it is faintly visible that Uwe's forehead, the cold sweat of the beans. From time to time, the line of sight swept to the left hand of Zong Shou, as if it were taboo.
This suddenly woke up, in this person's eyes, Zong Shou's flying knife is actually tyrannical!
I saw the Zong Shou practice flying knife before. In addition to feeling fast and accurate, the movement is concise, and there is some threat to her, there is no other feeling.
However, today, whether it is Li Ling or Zong Yu, facing this willow knife, can not do anything to effectively dodge!
At the moment, this is a knife that has not been issued, and even the Uighur sword, which has killed several secret martial artists, threatens.
In the eyes of those cognac, in addition to resentment and horror and fear, there has been a bit of resignation!
Zong Shou seems to have no sense, and his mouth is full of laughter. Both eyes seem to be closed and not closed, and the feet are not so good, as if they are asleep. As time went by, the whole person was gradually and completely silent.
That Uwe is getting more and more lost, and the sword is scattered and there is almost no rules. In just half a quarter of an hour, there were several dangerous injuries under Yin Yang’s knife.
After a while, I will never be wary again. The sword shadow slammed the earth, and Yin Yang retired, and then the body shape swept away, without any mud and water, and rushed away in the distance.
It was also at this time that Zong Shou’s face suddenly became a convulsion and a **** mouth. Then, it was the body shape that fell to the ground, a burst of continuous, heartbreaking cough.
Uvi only stepped out a few steps, and he was surprised by the color of surprise. The eyes were a little hesitant, and the figure suddenly turned. Directly opened Yin Yang, Jianguang Rulong, hitting twenty feet outside.
When the first snow was set, the flower was eclipsed, and Yin Yang’s face was also drastically changed. The sky was full of knives, and then a group of more violent knives was swept away, sweeping behind Uwe. It’s just speed, it’s a slow shot.
With just one breath, the distance between several people is close to less than a foot.
The tip of the sword is already in front of him, and the eyes of Zong Shou are also open. Although it is extremely painful, it is still clear-minded, killing and cold, and slightly ambiguous.
"Unfortunately, it is such a good opportunity, why don't you escape?"
All the forces that come together, the four winds and spirits in the body, and all the instinct of the rotation of the veins, this moment, all gathered at his fingertips. The left hand, which is confined in the sleeve, does not see the slightest movement. It is a white light that is hard to see with the naked eye, and it suddenly rises into the air.
Uvi in midair is shocking. The sword in the hand, obviously only need to cross half azhang, you can take the life of the boy. But I dare not go forward, and then hand out half a minute.
With a scorn, the figure was a fold-free one, and the whole person hurriedly drawn an arc, just avoiding the raging knife.
It was a relief and a sneer. But see that the knife ~www.novelbuddy.com~ is also a sudden change in the trajectory, strange to the ground, chasing him. Uwe’s pupils also slammed.
"The flying knife is changing direction! How is it possible?"
A sizzling drink, Uvi's figure rushed back like a storm. However, he only quit five feet, and his right eye only felt a sharp pain.
The thin, fluttering flying knife completely twisted his eyeballs into pieces, and then went through the brain.
It is dangerous and dangerous, and that makes the remaining force fade. With the bones stuck in the blade, it is just Uvi’s brain, and it is also a faint faint. Not yet restored, the complexion is a change. It’s incredibly white, it’s all dead.
The knives that came from behind him violently exploded, and he was completely swallowed up in an instant.
Just before the last loss of consciousness, Uwe had only one thought.
"Good fierce flying knife! How can there be such a magic in the world?"
The next moment is countless blood, sprayed forward. A piece of grass is dyed into a blood red color.
I saw Uvi in front of me and was separated by Yin Yang’s Hengdao. Zong Shou also felt that his heart was loose, and then his eyes were dark.
It’s not just to risk tempting this person, but his body, it’s really hard to support. And the last knife was issued, and it was completely collapsed.
"The body of this TMD double pulse is really weak -"
Thinking in the brain, Zong Shou is more dizzy, and then completely lost consciousness.
After the beginning of the snow, I stepped forward and stepped on his body to prevent the keeper from falling to the ground. The eyes are slightly different, and apart from the joy of the rest of the robbery, there is a sense of loss.
In today's battle, the owner of the family is almost entirely determined by his own strength. On the contrary, she is almost cumbersome.