The black bearded man with black hair rushed to the top for the second time at this time, stretching out the five fingers of his beautiful right hand, as if he was about to pick flowers and break leaves, brushing Shangguan Ling's left ribs. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info on the other side, the man who was always hideous and bloodthirsty like a mad dog had all the slender muscles on his arm stretched like iron, and the left hand that was used as a palm knife had also slashed at Shangguan Ling's right rib.

The two men's subtle and white moves immediately created a huge threat to Shangguan Ling.

Originally, there was no distinction between fast and slow, but the time that flowed forward was so fast that these four people were so fast that people were overwhelmed and even felt suffocated, and the fighting methods seemed to have slowed down countless times. Shangguan Ling's eyes clearly saw that the knife in his hand and Ju Qingxue pushed a palm through the squeezing and finally bursting into one place, and at the same time felt that the sudden attack of the men on the left and right seemed to have touched her clothes that had lost her scale armor, the left rib seemed to be forcibly pulled out of her body, and the right rib seemed to be about to be cut into the flesh.

It's not about victory or defeat, it's about life and death in this moment. At this critical moment, Shangguan Ling unexpectedly chose to close his eyes, and then shrank his body, and even condensed the strength of the spirit around his body as if it were substance. Shangguan Ling's approach is tantamount to cocooning himself, which can basically be regarded as the best performance of looking for death.

But Shangguan Ling is not very idle, so it is impossible for her to play this kind of game of finding death without having nothing to do. The reason why she contracted her body to concentrate on her body was very simple, because there were countless machines rioting, and more than a hundred Lingyun swords were spraying around like fireworks.

Ju Qingxue's figure that was finally pushed on the seventeen Lingyun arrows with one palm was forced to be stunned. Although these seventeen Lingyun arrows were only activated by the strength of the machine, the numerical advantage was enough to make Ju Qingxue unable to get closer to Shangguan Ling for a while. The latest chapter of héiyāпgê has been updated

There were dozens of openings on the sleeves of Bai Yi, who had rejuvenated, and a two-inch-long bloody cut was made on his left upper arm, and the injury was not serious and could not be ignored. Li Zi on the other side was not injured, and his body, which had already reached the peak of his external strength, was actually a little stronger than Ju Qingxue, who had been blistered in a small potion, so even if he was hit by the Lingyun arrow shot by this machine, it was just a little pain in the flesh and blood, and there was no internal or external injury.

"What is this? The thing of the Trick Sect?" Li Zi, who was "pushed" by dozens of Lingyun arrows on the side, raised his eyebrows high, even if he was a murderous person, he would inevitably be a little curious about the changes in the Shangguan Spirit in front of him, "Your trick Sect thing is fun, it's fun, but how boring is it to cover up your wonderful figure and that beautiful face like this?

Bai Yiyi looked helpless, and lowered his head to pull the strips of rags that were no longer necessary. Ju Qingxue slapped Li Zi on the back of the head, still in that proud and domineering tone: "Armor is armor, not a toy, it's just armor!

Shangguan Ling, who was wrapped in armor, was one foot eight feet tall at the moment, and he was heroic and extremely powerful. This set of exaggerated Karakuri armor is the "Tiangang Heavy Armor" that Zhang Yun improved based on the relics of the Trick Soldier Gate.

This huge iron man, who had completely failed to see Shangguan Ling's ontological form, had already jumped up when Ju Qingxue spoke, obviously Shangguan Ling in the armor didn't pay attention to the meaning of these three people, but was very interested in Lu Wei and the others who were speeding in the direction of Tang Luoyan and Tang Luoran's westward direction.

Whether it was Bai Yi or Li Zi, the two of them who reacted extremely quickly couldn't stop the iron man where Shangguan Ling was from rising up. It's not that they don't have enough speed, it's because this iron man jumped dozens of feet high with a huge machine power, and the two of them didn't count this section, but they didn't have enough weight, and they couldn't touch the iron man with two forces in mid-air.

Ju Qingxue broke off and shouted, "Keep up", and rushed first. She didn't slower than the armor-wrapped Shangguan Ling in the sky, but after all, she couldn't catch up with the flying Zhangba "monster" in the sky to catch up with Lu Po and the others.

Intuition told Ju Qingxue that if she couldn't arrive in time, Lu Wei and the others would inevitably be attacked most fiercely by that Shangguan Ling. Since the other party was able to endure until such a moment before using the objects in the iron box, the power of this steel armor could be imagined.

It's getting more and more challenging, and women should be as interesting as you and me! Ju Qingxue resisted the urge to look up to the sky and laugh. She didn't want to kill the most gentle beauty in the village because she was happy with her opponent, and she wouldn't have to be drowned by the villagers with spitting stars when the time came?

"Give-me-" Ju Qingxue's two walls stretched out left and right, and the dragon water-absorbing move that she had used before reappeared, from the small stones to the big stones that seemed to weigh less than twenty or thirty pounds, I don't know how much she sucked up, and in a blink of an eye, it seemed that two long stone dragons had formed behind her, "Come down!"

The word "come down" exited, and the two stone dragons, which were at least more than seven zhang long, were thrown forward by Ju Qingxue with both hands at the same time. The stone dragon turned into a stone whip, and because of this flick, Ju Qingxue's speed suddenly slowed down more than twice under the effect of the recoil force. From this, one can imagine what kind of power is contained in those large and small stones in the sky that fly straight to the landing point of Shangguan Ling.

The first stone, which was about the size of a peanut, flew five zhang away from Shangguan Ling's side, and was suddenly shattered by the impact of a hard object, as if a stone firework exploded in the air, and the powder splashed and scattered.

It turned out that Shangguan Ling's raised right hand armor had forty-nine dragon-shaped fire pipes on the armor that were more slender than the dragon spitting beads and a little larger in caliber. Just now, a cone-shaped projectile erupted from the mouth of the gun, and the force generated by the gunpowder collided with the flying stone.

The sound of the gun sounded continuously, and the fire dragon that had made the Yuan army's cavalry array tremble from the bottom of his heart was once again born in the hands of Shangguan Ling, but this time the target was not people, but those stones thrown by Ju Qingxue with his shoulders as the axis and waist strength as the base, and his own body and the qi of heaven and earth.

The roaring fire dragon produced a strong destructive force, and at the same time, it also gave birth to a considerable amount of recoil force, and Shangguan Ling, who was already supposed to land, was pushed by the recoil force with that heavy armor and floated out more than three feet away before it really fell to the ground. As a result, she and Na Lu just missed slightly, and failed to stop directly in front of the opponent.

The flying stone chips and stone powder spread up like a mist, and when he saw the path of the monster falling from the sky, he reined in time, and swept out as soon as possible. He knew very well that the big master's desperate throw was definitely not a chance for him to make a move, because the fire dragon with a thickness of seven feet and a frighteningly high accuracy was definitely not something that anyone was qualified to fight for.

Sure enough, after Shangguan Ling noticed that his position had changed, he immediately raised his left arm decisively, the number was only thirty-six tubes, but the caliber was twice the size of the right arm, like an angry dragon with its mouth open to roar, and huge cone-shaped projectiles with a diameter of more than half an inch were spinning out of the barrel, rushing out of the dragon's mouth with blazing flames, rushing towards their target.