Chapter 135: Not empty
Seeing the turnaround, King Jia's right hand shook, and the "Yin and Yang Cable" twitched vigorously, and when he landed, a terrifying volley was in the air, and it exploded like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, sweeping towards the Alongmian Gate. m.
Before the "Yin and Yang Cable" arrived, the strong wind that was wrapped in it was full of cold air, which made people suffocate for a while.
Ah Long held his breath, and the long sword danced rapidly, whistling out, as fast as thunder. In an instant, the sword rope intersected, and under the shock, King Jia only felt that his arms were sore, and he took a few steps back, and the "Yin and Yang Rope" could not contain the momentum, and suddenly reversed and flew to the temple pillar.
In an instant, the ropes struck each other, and the sparks flew one after another, with a loud thunderous sound.
King Jia saw that Ah Long's martial arts were strong, his mind was weird, and he still had the upper hand with one enemy and two enemies, so he couldn't help but feel anxious: "Although the dragon demon is the enemy of my skills, his martial arts moves and mental changes are better than me." It's not easy to beat him. ”
At the moment, concentrate on the spirit, dance the "Yin and Yang Rope", and perform the "Emei Yin and Yang Technique", which is soft and rigid, and there is no way to change, and it is clever to "play, hook, point, and brush", and try its best to "throw, dial, wind, and wind", between several moves, dangerous tricks come out one after another.
Even so, no matter how King Jia changes, Ah Long has a "flying dragon sword", swimming casually, hovering up and down, suddenly "stabbing, hitting, patting, and winding", and suddenly "poking, pinching, picking, and pointing".
King Jia was afraid that the night would be long and dreamy, and he was anxious, and he tried his best in the fierce battle, the white mist on his head rose, his sleeves were full of true qi, and his long clothes fluttered and agitated, setting off gusts of gale.
Suddenly, King Jia's "Yin Yang Suo" shook, like a dragon swimming outside the sky, and the arrow came, rushing to attack Ah Long.
Ah Long knew that it was not good, he was in the air, and his moves were endlessly changing, with his left sword together and his right palm splitting out. When landing, the "Yin and Yang Cable" was forced by the "splitting wind true qi", rolling like the wind, like a spiritual snake surging.
Qingheer listened to the music like a rainbow, and watched the flying sword like the wind, and he had already healed the scar and forgot the pain, forgetting that he had been danced by his long sword, and almost lost his life. I couldn't help it, looking up at Ah Long with a little face.
The anti-dragon antibody that has been cultivated with great difficulty is not only burned in an instant, but also gives birth to boundless love, which cannot be suppressed and irresistible.
She looked at him intently, and no longer doubted that he was Ah Long: "Yes, he is my Ah Long, you see, he is as always, running in the morning light, riding on the court; Gallop in the sea and sky, surf against the wind. His figure was so high, his chest was so strong, his starry eyes were so bright, his smile was so bright. ”
For a moment, she almost rushed up to recognize him, even if she was in ice and fire again, even if the sword qi pierced her chest again, she would not hesitate to do so.
During the life-and-death duel, Ah Long inadvertently raised his head and met a pair of starry eyes. It looked at itself with affection and desperation. At that moment, he suddenly understood: exhausting a lifetime of obsession, lingering
The dreams of a lifetime, the love of the whole world, and the attachment of the whole world cannot compare to its flash of inspiration.
Last night's twist, last night's love, last night's lingering, last night's brilliance, instantly swirled in front of his eyes, and it made him tremble.
It was this moment of distraction, Jiawang's "Yin Yang Rope" was shocked, almost swept to his chest, he instantly woke up, flew to dodge, and the long rope swept by, although there was no danger, but it was hit by the strong wind, and his chest ached faintly.
At the moment of the great enemy, no longer dare to be heroic and short of breath.
Qinghe also suddenly woke up, fearing the recurrence of the old feelings, he hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands, and warned himself thousands of times in his heart: "He is the enemy of the world, he is the enemy of the world!" I don't want the enemy to be indistinguishable! Bring about one's own destruction! ”
After a few more rounds of fighting, the white qi above King Jia's head became thicker and thicker, and Ah Long was still calm.
Suddenly, Ah Long's long sword slapped, forcing the "Yin Yang Suo" to reverse. He was even more like electricity, with a turn of his wrist, the long sword swept sharply to King Jia's chest, turned his right palm, grabbed the head of the rope, and made a move "Jiaolong into the sea", and pulled inward violently.
Seeing that the enemy was infinitely powerful and powerful, King Jia had no choice but to luck the dantian, taking attack as defense, and his left hand "Emei Lingshuo Palm" slapped Ah Long's chest urgently.
Ah Long didn't panic either, turned to the side slightly, understated, dodged, and smiled indifferently: "King Jia, can't stand it so soon?" ”
King Jia was furious: "Death is coming, so much nonsense? Unexpectedly, Fang wanted to make a move, Ah Long was as fast as thunder, and the "Flying Dragon Sword" turned abruptly, and with a snort, it went around in a big circle and stabbed obliquely.
Where did King Jia expect that between words, Ah Long would make a surprise move? Taken aback, the "Flying Dragon Sword" has arrived at the front door. He was already exhausted by his true energy, and in the crisis, he was even more distraught, and he rushed out to the rescue.
In this way, there are many flaws, and Ah Long is overjoyed: "My "Wind Splitting Divine Skill" is the best at finding flaws and resisting gaps, and he is full of flaws, which is when I rush to attack. Even more grasping the fighter plane, the "Flying Dragon Sword" swept like a thunderbolt, breaking through the wind and attacking the past.
Seeing that the situation of his ancestor was in danger, Xue Ge's figure flickered, and he had arrived beside King Jia, Xue Yue rushed out and surrounded Wei to save Zhao. But seeing that she urged several ice snakes, they suddenly attacked Ah Long.
Her body is extremely fast, her shot is faster, Xue Yue is as fast as lightning, and the ice snake is as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, she said: "Dragon Demon!" Ice snake tube is enough, you can eat as much as you want! ”
Unexpectedly, this move was in the hands of a strong enemy. Ah Long threw away the rope head and flew up, floating away. The "Flying Dragon Sword" in his left hand hit King Jia directly, and his right hand performed the technique of "chasing the wind and catching shadows", and three fingers in a row shot directly at the big hole on the top of Xue Ge's head.
Xue Ge missed a blow, but suffered from it, and fled in embarrassment, Xue Yue came back, soft and rigid, as fast as a storm: "Dragon Demon, today you will have evil retribution, evil crimes will not escape!"
Unexpectedly, Ah Long's body technique rose and fell, the swordsmanship opened and closed, the attack and defense advanced and retreated, fast and slow, and the magic reached the peak. The "Flying Dragon Sword" turned abruptly and stabbed straight at Xue Ge.
Xue Ge was in a hurry, Xue Yue came to the rescue, circled around the arc, flipped in the air, and several ice snakes, pointed by her fascination, fired a volley of shock.
Ah Long jumped afloat, avoiding the ice snake, and the flying dragon sword was also a circle of luck, even hooking and turning, the silver light flashed, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.
The sword qi attacked, Xue Ge was hooked by him like this, he was unstable on his feet, he lost his center of gravity, and he couldn't hold it, and Xue Yue came out of his hand.
At this time, Jiawang's "Yin Yang Suo" arrived again. Ah Long's hand was fast, freed his right palm, concocted it in the same way, grabbed the head of the "Yin Yang Suo" for the second time, and struggled to grab it, at the same time, he rose into the air, but the left sword stabbed at King Jia with the majestic internal force of breaking mountains and gravel.
King Jia turned sideways to avoid it, but was unexpectedly involved by the "Yin and Yang Cable" and failed to do so. Wherever the sword qi went, the big points on his legs were suddenly sealed, and he was stiff when he landed, and he couldn't turn it, and at this time, there was no snow song to protect him, and he couldn't avoid it anymore, he only felt that the pain was unbearable, he couldn't stand, and he fell to the ground in an instant.
Zhuo Xing, "Three Phases", and "Nine Sons" saw King Jia's defeat, and exclaimed again and again: "Father! "Lord Wang!" flew to save him, but was stopped by Zhuo Yun and the others, where was the time?
Xue Gefang found Xue Yue, and saw that his ancestor was defeated, and he was in a hurry and rushed to the rescue. The snow Yue danced, and several ice snakes were impacted by this and attacked through the air.
Seeing this, Ah Long's mind changed sharply: "Snow Song plays the magic sound and urges the ice snake, which is really a big trouble for us, and we must take the lead in subduing it." ”
Just now, he has been thinking carefully and cracking the essence of Xue Ge's weird martial arts. Now that her door is wide open and full of flaws, it is the best time.
Ah Long turned sideways to avoid the edge, and before her feet touched the ground, the left sword had already reached out, and the sword qi pointed directly at her left shoulder.
Xue Ge couldn't dodge, couldn't stop, was angry and attacked, and the fish died and the net was broken, and Xue Yue caused the ice snake, which went up to the top of Ah Long's head.
Ah Longshi didn't want to lose both, and he didn't want to give up the good opportunity, so he dodged sideways, turned the long sword, changed his moves, and the sword was full of energy, hitting Xue Ge directly.
Xue Ge couldn't avoid it anymore, and at this critical moment, a black shadow shot into the hall like a sharp arrow, and one person grabbed it in the air, and it was an angry roar: "A good man is not ashamed? How embarrassed to shoot at a little girl? ”
The "Empty Ming Sword" in his right hand was sharply pulled, instantly blocking the "Flying Dragon Sword" of Xuan Wu. Ah Long had no intention of seriously injuring Xue Ge, and only made three percent of his strength, which was easy to be blocked by the personality of the comer.
The martial arts of the person who came were not weak, and he was even more clever, and at the same time, he shot like lightning, grabbed Xue Gehao, and shouted loudly: "Mirage!" Have you had enough? At a critical juncture, why don't you leave quickly? ”