Chapter Eighty-Six: Poor Donkey Skills?
Ao Ling'er's understanding of this falconry array is only seen in the classics, in fact, she really doesn't know anything about breaking the formation. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
But now the situation is that the arrow has to be fired.
Ao Ling'er first took out the 'Spirit Phoenix Decision', which she had used most frequently during this period of time
Pulling out the "Bingling" that Qing Song gave herself, she didn't know what grade this sword was until now, and she hadn't looked at this part carefully.
"Boom"
Ao Ling'er's water phoenix is out, but there are policies and countermeasures, she has gathered attack power for a long time, and the moment she touches the other party, it is instantly resolved.
"With this little attack power, it's like tickling, you dare to break into battle, do you really think your life is hard?"
The man didn't leave any room to speak, and said that Ao Ling'er was angry.
Jiaojiao pouted with a sneer, tickle it, I'll let you scratch it enough this time.
The man saw that Ao Ling'er was really angry, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, what he wanted was this effect.
When she used the Spirit Phoenix Duel just now, Ao Ling'er didn't pull out her sword, and now she pulled it out, she must have moved her real character.
The sword was pulled out, and a trace of cold air filled the surroundings, and even Ao Ling'er, who was the sword bearer, was shivering with cold, and almost threw the sword in his hand.
Ya, why is this sword like this, it froze to death the old lady.
Seeing this, the man on the other side looked at him and wanted to say something, but for some reason, he didn't say it.
The sword of Ao Ling'er, the first few times I used it, it was all covered with the hilt, and this is the first time I have pulled it out.
Ao Ling'er doesn't care about anything else, and she doesn't want to use the swordsmanship she learned not long ago.
"Sword Shatter"
Come to think of it, this swordsmanship is also extremely domineering, and as soon as the sword comes out, it will take people's heads.
However, with Ao Ling'er's current cultivation, it is impossible to reach this point.
Gather the Qianyuan in his body in his hand, and swing the sword move in his heart with the sword in his hand.
Ao Ling'er stared at the man, and silently made a small decision, so that her actions could be as fast as the wind.
In the blink of an eye, Ao Ling'er walked in front of the man and quickly waved the long sword in his hand,
The sword is like a flowing rainbow, every sword and sword are to the point, and the shot is ruthless, by no means as ruthless as her age.
The man just smiled slightly, how could the person who was favored by Mo Lao not have two brushes, not to mention, he still knew her details.
Even if Ao Ling'er moves were ruthless, the strange thing was that the man in front of her seemed to know her sword moves every time she attacked, and would block her attack in advance.
This made her very passive.
"That's all it takes?" The man continued to speak dismissively.
Ao Ling'er was angry, she really only had this ability, except for Qianyuan's thickness, she really didn't have much ability.
However, Ao Linger still attacked the man's vital point, although this attack was only a tickle for others......
But Ao Ling'er doesn't believe in evil, so he can always erect a barrier there, and Qianyuan won't be reduced.
Ao Ling'er thinks well, but after a lot of calculations, she misses a beat, and her cultivation is already higher than hers, so how can she run out of money?
What's more, people only lowered their cultivation, but did not lower their Qianyuan.
Seeing that Ao Linger was going to use the procrastination tactic, the man was full of black lines and kindly reminded
"I just lowered my cultivation, not my Qianyuan, with your current cultivation, it is impossible to run out at all."