0150 Who's your mother
Seeing that Liu Wei, who was fierce and powerful, saw that he was on the verge of the top of Zhang He's head, the corners of his mouth suddenly pouted with a beautiful smile: "Go." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
The petals that swirled and flew suddenly turned into a mini dragon, which was unusually pink and tender, but it was extremely fierce and pierced Liu Bian's heart.
Liu Bian's right hand turned, pulled out a blood-colored sword flower, and dozens of red true qi converged into a blood-colored snake, and swept through the air, killing the pink dragon that was flying away.
"Whoa."
The bright red petals that shimmered with metallic luster, and the fierce blood-colored snake, exploded in an instant, and countless blood rays intertwined the petals, flying all over the sky, spraying in all directions.
The vase was broken, the roof was pierced, and all the items within a radius of dozens of zhang between the two of them were all beaten into a sieve, and wisps of white moonlight were projected obliquely, reflecting on Zhang He's delicate jade face, but it looked a little dim.
"Chijin Divine Soldier." His pupils narrowed slightly, and against the backdrop of his fair face, he emitted a stunning black essence, and said in a condensed voice: "The top twenty-four Qijin Divine Soldiers." ”
Liu Wei was immersed in the shadowy spots, the corners of his eyebrows were raised, his heroic face was puffed with a touch of pride, and he sneered: "Don't talk nonsense, if you want to fight, you will fight." ”
Before he finished speaking, the sword burst out with a ghostly and eerie blood light, and quickly slashed at the tip of the sprinting Xuantie spear, and after a few crisp bursts, the extremely sharp Xuantie spear tip collapsed into several gaps the size of rice grains.
"Hiss-" Zhang He gasped, the corners of his distressed eyes kept twitching, although he had already expected that the Qijin Divine Weapon was very sharp, but he never expected that it was just a face, accompanied him on the battlefield for more than ten years, and pierced through countless iron armor Xuantie spears, which were splashed by sparks in an instant.
The surprise in Liu Bian's heart was not much weaker than Zhang He, before he got the sword, he relied on the sharpness of the Xuantie halberd, and he didn't know how many blades he had cut off and how many heads he had chopped off.
Even if it was a powerful Chi You, he was also cut by him with two deep wounds that could be seen to the bone, I thought that the Xuantie Blade was already a rare divine weapon in the world, but I didn't expect that in front of the Qijin Divine Soldier, it would also be three points weaker.
The ecstasy in Liu Bian's heart, spewing violently, laughed, dozens of red brilliant lights were drawn on his right arm, stirring with a sharp and piercing sword sound, and slashed at the Xuantie Gun again, secretly thinking to himself: Abolish your weapon first, without the Xuantie Gun, your combat effectiveness will be weakened by at least fifty percent, and at that time, you will be a lamb to the slaughter.
Under the hazy moonlight, a blood-flame long sword suddenly emitted thousands of dazzling rays of light, and in the shining hall, it was like a layer of blood-colored clouds, flowing and changing, faint and red.
"Despicable!" Zhang He shouted angrily, and the pink true qi rushed into his arms, shaking the black gun body with all his might.
The tip of the spear reflecting the miserable white moonlight, like a snake spitting letters, stabbed dozens of shots one after another, turning into a storm of blades, covering all the vital points on Liu Bian's body.
Liu Bian's expression of laughter was stunned, his face was dignified, but the movements in his hands did not stop at all, and the sword dragged a true qi and blood wind, roared away, and slashed straight towards the neck that was as white as mutton fat.
When Zhang He saw Liu Yan's response, he shouted Gao Ming, this fight can only be a simple battle, or a competition, not a life-and-death battle.
If Liu Bian kills Zhang He, he can only be regarded as unlucky, and his fate should be like this, if Zhang He is not careful to seriously injure Liu Bian, or even kill Liu Bian, then the Gou Mang family will face the disaster of extermination.
Even if Zhang He ate the dragon's heart and white tiger guts, he didn't dare to seriously injure Liu Bian, let alone use a sharp Xuantie gun to stab Liu Bian's vital points.
Zhang He, who had all kinds of considerations, had no choice but to give up the three consecutive stabs that were about to stab the throat, heart, and brain, his elbow twisted, and a bewitching pink light burst out, and kicked Liu Yan's chest with his right leg.
At the same time, the dark iron spear dyed into a pink streamer rushed backwards and smashed into the cold and chilling dry sword of the thorny skin.
Zhang He's movements were very fast, however, Liu Yan's speed was even faster, and the dazzling spear that came from the roar had just rushed backwards, and the sword had already been slashed at his neck.
"Smack-"
Zhang He's body leaping in mid-air fell suddenly, smashing into a pile of cases, the purple wood scattered, the cups and plates exploded, and he fell into the delicacies and wine while covering his red neck.
However, to his surprise, although there was a sharp pain in his neck, when he removed his right hand and put it trembling in front of his eyes, he did not see a single bloodshot.
"You owe me my life." Liu Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and slowly walked out of a pile of broken wood, with a deep dent on his chest.
Liu Yan subconsciously patted his chest, and after feeling the deeply sunken battle armor, his face was indescribably shocked, and he stared at Zhang He solemnly: "The super first-class generals are the top talents in Kyushu. ”
"In just one round, the sturdy Red Emperor clan armor was trampled into a waste armor."
Zhang He frowned, glanced at his right leg strangely, and said: I am not the legendary Jiuding True Body, or a clansman of the Kuafu family, how can I have such great power.
The reason why the Red Emperor Armor was trampled by Zhang He was not because of how much strength he had, but because it happened to coincide with his meeting, the Red Emperor Armor was already on the verge of collapse under the slash of the Tiger Soul Broadsword a year ago.
Today, Zhang He happened to kick Liu Yan's chest, and the seemingly unusually strong Red Emperor Armor naturally sunken into a deep footprint.
"Do you want to fight again?" Zhang He stared at the huge crack, and suddenly felt a sense of pride in his heart, took out a bright red peony, closed his eyes, sniffed softly and asked.
The corners of Liu Yan's mouth twitched, and he secretly scolded that he could really pretend to be forced, raised the blood-curled sword in his hand, and shouted: "You have to be beaten today, so that your parents don't know you." ”
Although Zhang He couldn't understand this strange sentence, he understood the meaning of it, the enchanting peony flowers burst out, reflecting the bright moonlight, like a sparkling torrent, slapping at Liu Bian, and shouted angrily: "You tell me clearly, who is Mom!" ”
The murderous Liu Bian was about to fly away, when he heard this, he stumbled under his feet, almost spurting out a mouthful of old blood, and looked at him helplessly: "Your mother is me." ”
Zhang He nodded secretly, looking like he had already guessed, his body bursting out with a pink wind, accelerated again, and yelled: "Mom, I want to fight you for a thousand rounds." ”
"Poof-" Liu Wei, who swept away, listened to Zhang He's arrogant roar, and couldn't hold back for a while, 'poof' laughed wildly, because he laughed too hard, he even laughed out of tears, and his body was in the air, and there were bursts of spasms.
Zhang He looked at Liu Bian, who was suddenly crazy, and was very confused in his heart, but a scorching fire shot out of his black eyes, and he chuckled: "You overestimate yourself too much, you have already reached this time, and you dare to be distracted." ”
"One blow will break you."