readx;? It was like the voice of ancient times, echoing in the distant years, returning to this world through time, with a strange and majestic power, and after a while, blood drops flowed from Qiu Yan's frame at the same time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Black blood!

He dragged his red eyes with his hands, and his strange face looked like a demon at the moment, looking extremely hideous and terrifying, and the meridians on his arms immediately began to writhe wildly, as if they had gained some strength.

"Die for it!"

The next moment, with a 'poof' sound, Ji He's white mangs appeared in the void.

The woman's pupils shrank, regardless of the injury, she suddenly shook the halberd in her hand, her body turned around, and suddenly turned into a cold light and slashed out one after another, but she was resisted by Qiu Yan at the same time, and then stepped on the ground with one foot, and her body shot backwards.

There was a muffled 'boom'.

The original woman's foothold was instantly shattered by Qiu Yan's fist, and dust splashed everywhere, shrouding it within two feet. If the woman hadn't stepped back first, I'm afraid it wouldn't have been nice to get this punch.

With a 'whoosh', the woman danced the halberd itself, and the tip of the bright halberd went straight to the throat of Qiu Yan after the dust, like a poisonous snake.

Seeing this, Qiu Yan's empty other arm suddenly clenched his fist and smashed it at the halberd that shot at him.

'Bang!' The seemingly flesh-and-blood fist smashed the steel halberd diagonally open, and at the same time, a huge force rolled down the halberd shaft towards its owner.

'Kick, kick, kick!'

The woman's face changed drastically, and she suddenly clenched the halberd with both hands, but her body was shocked by the huge force and she retreated a few steps away, and the original continuous offensive was instantly disintegrated. "How is that possible!"

Qiu Yan took this opportunity, Ji He swung forward in his hand, and immediately slammed into the opposite side with a crossbow and a knife, and the speed was extremely fast!

'When!' The woman held the Fang Tian painting halberd forward, and barely managed to hold Ji He, who was pressed like lightning, but her body was forced to take two steps back, and her feet were already standing on the edge of the stone steps.

"Thief!" the woman roared angrily, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in her hand danced, turning into a poisonous python circling and flying around her body, and she took all the sword shadows of Qiu Yan from left to right. With a 'whoosh' sound, the Fang Tian painting halberd that seemed to be made of black iron suddenly turned like a living thing in the upper half, and the tip of the bright halberd pierced Qiu Yan's chest.

Qiu Yan remained silent, raised his hand suddenly, and slammed another punch at the halberd's head.

There was a muffled sound.

The tip of the bright halberd was hit back again, but the woman took this opportunity to twist her body and slid away from the edge of the stone steps like a big fish, and after a strange shaking of her feet, she suddenly turned behind Qiu Yan.

Qiu Yan's red eyes were slightly slanted, the corners of his mouth were smeared with an evil smile, and he faced the halberd blade closely, and re-held the knife to face the woman behind him. His eyes suddenly turned cold, and Ji He in his hand suddenly danced more rapidly, and the knife turned into three or four knife shadows, and vaguely formed a cold and shining knife curtain, sealing the woman's retreat knife.

"This, this can't be! How can it be so fast!" The woman said in a lost voice, she couldn't figure out why the young man who was still regarded as an ant just now could have such a tiger-like attack in just a moment of time, what was the black light on his body? Why did the red light in his eyes be revealed, what secrets did this young man have? Even though the woman changed the move of the halberd in her hand and turned into a little starlight to resist it, she also immediately fell to the downside, only the power to parry, but not the slightest power to fight back.

'Bang!' In an instant, Qiu Yan actually split the halberd pole into two, and the evil smiling figure with anger flashed, and suddenly appeared in front of him, and directly took off into the air and rushed to the woman to pounce.

"Blood debt and blood repayment!" Qiu Yan gritted his teeth and roared, and the white mangs strangely connected into a string and slashed straight down.

"Thief, don't hurt our people!"

In the depths of the darkness, a piercing screech faintly sounded from it, and at the same time, a white shadow quickly appeared in front of the woman. With the momentum of breaking the wind, a punch slammed into Qiu Yan's lower abdomen.

'Bang'.

Qiu Yan seemed to be shocked by a huge force in mid-air, and directly fell backwards. A mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, like a rain of blood, and fell heavily to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

"Uncle Clan. The woman didn't dare to gasp, at this moment, her face was pale and bloodless, her hands holding the halberd rod trembled, and she stared at the figure in the dust that began to collapse and disappear without blinking.

The clan uncle took the halberd divided into two in the woman's hand, and stroked the blade of the halberd, and there were dense gaps of large and small for no reason, as if it had collided violently with some heavy weapon in a row.

"This kid is not ordinary, there seems to be something in his body that is stimulating his physical potential, and he doesn't seem to be very skilled in the use of this power. Uncle Clan explained earnestly.

"Potential?" the woman said, with a look of disbelief.

"Potential is the potential energy, the potential within the consciousness, everyone's potential is unlimited, life is limited, and it must be cycled gradually in order to continue to tap the potential until death. And this child seems to have taken some kind of medicine, so that his potential can be instantly increased to the maximum capacity of the human body, and he is not afraid of pain, and his strength, speed, and endurance are doubled. ”

"So, what will happen?"

"Will die. Uncle Clan threw the halberd in his hand to the ground, and after exhaling a long breath, he said lightly. "His mind has not yet fallen, but it is not long gone. You see, his hair is slowly turning white, which is a symbol of overdrawn vitality, and once it is overdrawn to the right point, sooner or later it will be easy for this mausoleum to turn into a corpse like all the officials. ”

However, at this moment, the clan uncle suddenly sneered, his body jumped, his hands swung in front of him, his arms waved, and the two fists turned into two phantoms and smashed out, just in time to meet the two flesh fists that ran out of the dust.

'Click' two crunch sounds.

Qiu Yan screamed, and his body retreated in defeat. But at this time, the clan uncle took a lunge, his body came up, and he hit with a strong wind. Qiu Yan instinctively wanted to raise the block, but his heart was weak, his body was overloaded and couldn't keep up with the perception, his hands had been hit hard, and he couldn't parry this move at all, so he could only watch this punch hit his abdomen hard, and in an instant, Qiu Yan coughed up a large piece of red, soaked in dirt. The whole person flew upside down again like a sack four or five feet away, splashing a large cloud of yellow dust.

Suddenly, Uncle Clan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he swept out again, looking at the tireless figure of the previous servants, and smashed down with several punches in a row. "Well, do you really want to die like that?"

Qiu Yan reluctantly got up from the ground, wanting to staggering to say something, but as soon as Fang opened his mouth, he spurted out a large ball of blood, and the whole person fell straight to the ground again with a 'bang'.

"If you don't want your friend to die, settle me down. ”

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