It was precisely because of this that Li Luo was a little distracted in Lan Xiaohe's deliberately charming atmosphere, so that the Ice Heart Recipe and the Heaven Devouring Beast's Dan liquid did not smell the danger in the aroma. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info If it weren't for the shyness on Lan Xiaohe's body that revealed flaws and was full of murderous intentions, how could it be that Fengyue was more worried, and it was also under this dignity after Li Luo's disguise, I am afraid that Li Luo's internal injuries at this moment would only be worse.

The person who hurt Li Luo was not happy, just when Li Luo and the middle-aged man were fighting, a short and fat man in black who seemed to be bloated was gasping and half-sitting on the roof, although he was wearing a black scarf, but this figure could not be covered up no matter what, because at this moment, there is only one person in Xiu Tongcheng who is like this, there is no semicolon in the world, Mobei Tangji.

When Li Luo saw Danji, his heart sank slightly, Danji is a businessman, and he is also a big businessman who is good at dancing with long sleeves, how can such a person easily put himself on the cusp of the storm, unless there is a greater benefit behind him than offending the Dagan court, or failing to keep Li Luo. It may also be a person who can make Danji surrender, whether it is because of loyalty to this person or because of fear, but there is no doubt that the situation in Xiutong City has long exceeded Li Luo's expectations, and it has reached the point of life and death when he is quiet, and Li Luo's fear of the person who laid all this behind him is far better than the killing situation in front of him at this moment.

The sword light was endless, and the space for Li Luoteng to dodge was getting smaller and smaller, but the middle-aged man's face was getting worse and worse. Although Li Luo is already a little staggered, his shots are still calm, and his moves are not changing, if it is not for the poor flow of internal breath, he may not show his defeat under the sword.

Li Luo responded while pranayama internal strength, Danji's palm is strong, as if a hill hit the vest, if it weren't for Li Luo's finger strength to come first, breaking Danji's body strength, just this palm is implemented, Li Luo's rescue is no longer able to fight.

In addition to the middle-aged man and Danji, there are no less than ten first-class masters inside and outside the courtyard at this moment, and the Mobei Shuangxiong is also among them, and everyone seems to be standing around at random, blocking Li Luo's route to break the siege. Coupled with hundreds of black-clad and masked assassin killers, the compound was surrounded by water.

The middle-aged man sighed secretly, he had no intention of fighting again, he wanted to withdraw and retreat, he might not lose to Li Luo with martial arts alone, but if he wanted to win, it was impossible. The middle-aged man had an idea, and the sword momentum changed slightly, and in the middle of this change, Li Luo's original whimsical palm suddenly became viscous, wrapped around the middle-aged man's sword, and he wanted to retreat for a while but couldn't do it.

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and then he realized that Li Luo had a secret move in his hand, and his heart suddenly jumped wildly. Li Luozhongjian was injured and bled a lot, but the middle-aged man's long sword took the vital point of Li Luo's body, but every time he hit the sword, it seemed to be a fraction of a second, and he always deviated a little, and he couldn't achieve success in one move. Thinking of this, the middle-aged man's heart lit up, this is the only way to fight for his life, if he can understand this, although he can't let the swordsmanship move make any progress, but if it is a life-and-death struggle with the masters of the rivers and lakes, the chances of survival are greater.

The middle-aged man's joy had not yet dissipated, and his vest suddenly became cold. Li Luo left a back move, naturally he would not be so bad, there were many swords in his body, except for showing the enemy to be weak, there would be no side reason. Since it is to show the enemy weakness, the implication is that there are other plans.

"Be careful...... the middle-aged man snorted, swept his eyes, his heart was cold, Li Luo seemed to be retreating, the middle-aged man was pressing forward step by step, after a few moves, the two were too close to the assassin killer besieging Li Luo.

Under the slightly flustered look of the middle-aged man, Li Luo's calmness was particularly eye-catching, he smiled faintly, suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it, and a strange suction force buckled the middle-aged man's long sword, and stabbed it in the opposite direction. Just before the assassin behind him could see clearly, the long sword seemed to sink into Li Luo's chest. The victory and defeat have been divided, and the sound of relief from these assassin killers in the vicinity can be heard, Li Luo has broken through several times, and the killing intent of not fearing death is indeed terrifying.

The middle-aged man's heart was even more chilling at this time, Li Luo's false introduction should be the legendary capture of the dragon and the phoenix, the sword is just an illusion, and the middle-aged man stabbed this sword is really involuntarily.

Li flew back after falling from his sword, almost encountering the assassin killers who surrounded him. Only then did the middle-aged man breathe a sigh of relief from the cold and cold energy, and shouted, "Stop him!" ”

As soon as the voice fell, Li Luo's body was like a crossbow off the string, piercing into the encirclement. The whistling sound of the sword, the echo of one after another, immediately sounded, these killers were not chaotic, even if they were confused by Li Luo for a while, but few people retreated, step by step, and tried their best to surround Li Luo in the formation.

Well-trained and resolute-minded, after a few breaths, Li Luo had such a judgment, these black-clothed masked killers in front of him were more difficult to deal with than those assassins who were ambushed on the street, echoing each other between advance and retreat, and the rules were strict, almost the same as the soldiers in the Shepherd Wolf Battalion, and they were ruthless and calm.

Every step is like facing the strong wind of Mobei or going up against the waterfall, every step is extremely hard, but every step out is not slow, if it is slower, it will not be able to get out. Li Luo no longer left his hands, he killed the enemy with all his might, every move and every style to severely damage the besieging assassins, the blades in his hands have been changed several times, and after they are broken, they will snatch one from the hands of these killers, whether it is a long sword or other blades, but everything that can be cut out is a sharp weapon in Li Luo's palm to harvest his life, and the moves are no longer covered at all, and the Da Luo knife is raging, adding a bit of bloody taste to this Shura hell.

I don't know how many steps Li Luo took, but every step was exchanged for blood, and the wounds on his body were innumerable, and Li Luo at this moment almost became a bloody man under the reflection of the torch, only a pair of eyes were still cold and calm.

A thin sword sneaked in like a poisonous snake, breaking through the air silently, and Li Luo didn't seem to notice it. The thin sword was silent, stabbing at Li Luo's ribs like a soul envoy. Jian Feng had already picked off the bloody clothes on Li Luo's body, and the assassin was overjoyed, seeing that Li Luo was about to be buried under the sword, and after this sword, he would enjoy endless glory and wealth. At this moment, Li Luo's body suddenly turned slightly, and the thin sword was castrated, piercing Li Luo's flesh, but it did not sink into the internal organs, but passed through Li Luo's armpit. The assassin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized, no wonder Li Luo was so seriously injured that he still had the strength to fight.