Chapter 29: Keep your eyes open

"Murong Ke?" Li Yuanhao was surprised, but she didn't have time to think at all, her fists were frozen, the turquoise sword was picked up, and the two silver threads were contained, her face suddenly turned ruthless, not only did she not retreat, but instead of landing on the ground, her fists were round, and her strength exploded, and in one go, she continued to smash into Liu Qing's chest.

Liu Qing snorted, he didn't expect the Northern Wei Dynasty Emperor to be so ruthless, he didn't cherish his noble imperial life at all, he was busy leaking the secret method, and retreated, Li Yuanhao was relieved with both fists, and hurriedly retreated, the soft sword of the white figure failed to take her life, and the tip of the sword also licked her shoulder, and it was instantly red.

As soon as the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty gritted his teeth, the silver line shot out again, Murong Ke suddenly blocked in front of Liu Qing, the silver line pierced into his body, Murong Ke trembled slightly, and the soft sword wrapped up the silver line, which was difficult in the slightest.

Li Yuanhao withdrew the silver thread and looked at Murong Ke opposite, still dressed in white, still with a bewitching face, but his eyes were empty, as if he couldn't see, cold as a dead thing, but there was a trace of anger.

Frowning, Li Yuanhao was sure that the young master of the Western Regions was dead on the grassland, Murong Ke broke Li Xiuce's legs and feet, and she cut off one of Murong Ke's arms, cutting off the other party's vitality, and a sword pierced through the chest, not that Li Yuanhao's cultivation or scheming was higher than Murong Ke, but that the other party was bent on death, according to reason, Murong Ke had no possibility of survival, but at this moment he was standing in front of him.

"I'm shocked, thanks to your blessing, I, Liu Qing, can have such a good puppet. Liu Qing hid behind Murong Ke, always on guard against Li Yuanhao's silver line: "Murong Ke, the young owner of Lancamel Villa, if he is alive, he should be the first person of the younger generation in the world, and you and I are not his opponents." Although I don't know how you killed him, his body was eventually sent to Shenji Peak. After a person dies, the corpse is difficult to preserve, so the Shenji Pavilion to create a corpse demon, first of all, clean the heart, liver, spleen and lungs, pour molten iron on the outside of the body, and form armor, Murong Ke is worthy of being the young master of the Western Regions, the only descendant of the poisonous sword immortal, the system is extremely special, the corpse is not only not corrupt, but also the same as before his death, it is a good puppet material. ”

Liu Qing was stunned suddenly: "As for the arm that is missing." As soon as he ripped off Murong Ke's sleeve, a metallic mechanical arm suddenly came into view, and the arm was equipped with a repeating crossbow, which matched Murong Ke's extremely charming face, revealing a cruel beauty.

Li Yuanhao knew that Bank of China, as a giant of the Mo family, was the best at mechanical techniques, and it was not difficult to make a mechanical arm: "People die in the loess, enter the Nine Tours of the Hades, reincarnate, Liu Qing, you desecrate the dead like this, you will create retribution." ”

Liu Qing plucked out his ears: "This kind of teaching words comes out of the mouth of your Northern Wei Emperor, which is not very convincing. ”

Li Yuanhao suddenly smiled: "Well, since you grassland people respect the strong, I will beat you until you are convinced!"

"The cowhide is blowing too big, but it's not good to round the field......" Before Liu Qing's words fell, he opened his eyes suddenly, raised his arms, covered with Murong Ke, and hid behind him, because for a moment he suddenly couldn't see Li Yuanhao's figure: "Left!"

Although he still hadn't seen Li Yuanhao's figure, with the most intuitive feeling, he could feel Li Yuanhao's fist attacking from the left, his body swept to the right, trying to dodge Li Yuanhao's fist, buzzing, a fist suddenly hit from the right side, slamming on Liu Qing's temple, Liu Qing's whole body shook sharply, and his eyes were full of horror: "Why are you so fast!"

Where will Li Yuanhao answer his question, kicked on Liu Qing, Liu Qing flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, and before he landed, Li Yuanhao had already walked one step ahead of him to the place where Liu Qing landed, and waved out with a punch without any barrier.

Liu Qing gritted his teeth fiercely, his anger sank into the dantian, a thousand catties fell, and he fell to the ground with a bang, narrowly dodging Li Yuanhao's fist, raising his hands high and smashing on the ground, with a loud bang, a huge pit was smashed on the ground, and countless sand and gravel flew into the air and attacked Li Yuanhao, at the same time, the soft sword in Murong Ke's hand was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and in the sand and gravel in the sky, he found a way to stab Li Yuanhao's chest.

Li Yuanhao withdrew and stood on the spot.

Liu Qing suppressed the tumbling breath, and looked at Li Yuanhao with some surprise, in the heavy rain in the town below the mountain, among the four people, Li Yuanhao's cultivation was the lowest combat power, and to this day, Liu Qing suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness when standing in front of Li Yuanhao, as if standing in front of Hao Lian Liushui: "Why are you suddenly so powerful?"

"It's not that I'm too good, it's that you're making too slow progress. Li Yuanhao said lightly, it has been more than two months since Huang Chunfeng fought the sky with a single sword, and Li Yuanhao has seen the most magnificent battle between heaven and man in the world, the sword flying from the grassland, the purple bamboo flying from Xichu, an iron sword flying from Nanliang and the sound of Lang reading aloud have been repeated in his mind more than once.

On the road of cultivation, Li Yuanhao has always been in a fog, like a flat boat in the sea, I don't know the direction, after seeing Liu Qing today, several battles, she suddenly felt that she was making rapid progress, and she seemed to restrain Liu Qing, taking Lin Yunfeng as an example, she could suppress Liu Qing, but Liu Qing against Lin Yunfeng, with the five corpse demons and Murong Ke, had a great chance of winning, and she and Lin Yunfeng had almost no chance of winning. Throwing away the high and low realms, and not considering the combat power, a simple triangular cycle, the truth is in it.

The figure swept quickly, and Li Yuanhao knew that the first thing to do was to take down Liu Qing, and the person who was really difficult to deal with was Narantoya.

Liu Qing's face became more and more ruthless, for him, the gap between him and Li Yuanhao is a little unacceptable now, the fierce light in his eyes is getting thicker and thicker, his mind explodes with a bang, his reason is gradually lost, and the idea of burning with Li Yuanhao's jade is becoming clearer and clearer.

"Stand down!" A cold voice suddenly exploded in Liu Qing's mind, and Narantoya's voice suddenly sounded, dispelling the restlessness in Liu Qing's heart: "This kid is suppressed by you, you don't need to hit the south wall and not look back, you have to separate the victory or defeat with him." ”

Taking a step forward slightly, Nalantoya's cyan long skirt was windless and automatic, and she struck out with a palm into the void, Li Yuanhao's figure appeared, and a punch was smashing into Nalantoya's palm.

The first beauty of the previous generation of rivers and lakes gently grabbed Li Yuanhao's fist, and with a simple push back, Li Yuanhao's body was like being struck by lightning, and he retreated violently.

"Chunfeng!" Narantoya murmured softly at the sight of the broken sword.