Gasping for two breaths on the hurried side, Luo Yusleeve stared at the monk deadly, his mouth opened to make a breathing sound, but Yu Guang quietly looked at the cold face of the cat-faced mask next to him that suddenly cracked to reveal a cold face, and behind the other party, a more pale and indifferent cheek that suddenly raised his head, especially the pair of more gloomy pupils, just like a pair of cat pupils in the dark night, exuding a terrifying cold light. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Want to know the answer? I'm telling you... You let me go... Luo Yusleeve's voice was extremely weak, she opened her mouth with difficulty, trembling and stammering, and her voice was not much louder than the voice of ants: "I tell, tell you, it's 。。。。。 inside ”

Whirring gasps, the monk concentrated his head and subconsciously leaned forward。。。。。。

"Inside is 。。。。。 Inside it is... Luo Yu's face suddenly became distorted, her facial features became hideous, she screamed hysterically, and her voice was sharp and piercing to the extreme: "Go in and see, you will know, ahh————hh

The sudden rise of the piercing tone, the monk's face changed, and his entire scalp was as terrible as if it had been blown up, and he immediately became furious, and his palm turned into a fist and smashed on Luo Yu's shoulder.

The picture in the air instantly blurred and dissipated, Yan Feidao's body fell to the ground softly, and the two monks exclaimed at the same time, their faces darkened.

Luo Yu's sleeves shot out heavily, her shoulders sunk into a terrifying hole, half of her body made a terrifying crisp sound, she spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell heavily to the ground, but a pair of eyes stared at the monk with great resentment, without blinking.

At the same time, the two monks felt a chill in their hearts at the same time, and then they became angry.

"Not good!"

Scream!

The monk who had injured Luo Yusleeve just now jumped in his heart, and saw two broken cat-faced masks slowly cracking in front of his eyes as if in slow motion, and a cold and beautiful cheek was rapidly pasting over.

The hairs on his chest stood upside down, as if there was a sound of cloth tearing, the monk's feet moved, and he retreated rapidly, his back was instantly rounded, his waist was low, and he took a big stride, and then jumped out like a leopard.

His feet stepped on the ground, and he stepped on it again and again, so fast that it almost formed a straight line, and then his heart trembled as if it had been clicked, and a shock swelled in his heart, as if he had suddenly reacted to a fatal negligence.

"Behind it, there's another person!"

This thought almost just came into his mind, and there was not even a sound of wind behind him, and a silent figure was pasted up like a poisonous snake.

He felt like a sweetheart with a sandwich biscuit, stuck to the front and back of the two biscuits, and it was not entirely correct to hit either one for a while.

"Careless!"

With such a close distance, such a sudden attack, and such a lightning speed, he didn't have time to bless his body and cast spells, so he could only rely on his physical instinct to fight and kill.

"Senior brother, save me!"

The monk opened his mouth and shouted.

"Such a strong spiritual will, I actually took advantage of a gap in my distraction to break free from the spiritual shackles, and launched such a fierce attack in an instant, the junior brother is afraid that it will be more than lucky, so that's it... The monk on the opposite side rolled his eyes, and an anxious expression suddenly appeared on his face, but the corners of his mouth were an imperceptible arc: "Senior brother, don't panic!" ”

As he spoke, he hurriedly stepped forward and stepped into the ground fiercely, but it was unbelievable that he didn't step on it, and he stumbled in a panic.

Between the speed of life and death, the speed was so weirdly slow down by half a beat, and then, he saw...

The two broken cat-face masks finally fell off the girl's face like willow leaves in the wind, spinning like blades and shooting at her.

He raised his hand and grabbed it forward, the force on the splinter was not great, but it was just right for him to slow down, and then his eyes widened and he looked ahead.

I saw that the girl was flying under her feet, and there was a kind of fierceness that was not afraid of death and exchanged life for life, and it was hard to imagine where a girl who looked like she was 17.8 years old came from with such ferocity and murder.

Looking at the back of that tragic murderous aura, he could feel the fierce aura in it, not to mention that it was directly opposite.

"Senior brother wishes you good luck, it's not that senior brother doesn't save you, it's really too late." The monk sighed "sadly" in his heart.

Next, a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes, he thought it was just a cat, but it turned out to be a tiger cub.

"It's really called capsizing in the gutter, no, I have to have a long memory later, first knock off all the limbs of these women, and then slowly interrogate the secrets little by little, and finally send them to the funeral with the junior brother. And in view of the fact that they killed their junior brothers, the poor monks showed great mercy and did not refine their souls, and the junior disciples of the province were lonely on the way to death. All kinds of thoughts flashed quickly in the calculating monk's mind, and he seemed to have decided that it was impossible for the careless junior brother to survive, "Senior brother, senior brother, I can be regarded as benevolent and righteous." ”

With a fist, a twist of the wrist, and a flick of the five fingers, it is more like a sharp sword than a fist, and the angle is tricky through the monk's inner lining of the treasure robe, and through the neckline.

And if Du Yu can see it here, he will find that this style of finger sword is similar to his safflower sword technique.

Fingers are like swords, nails are like blades, extremely sharp, as soon as they are stabbed down, they highlight a fast word, which is not to give the other party a chance to react at all, and then hear the sound of the blade piercing into the flesh, and the muscle periosteum is cleanly cut, the sound is like scissors cutting hard and brittle paper, falling in the ears of some people, it is really pleasant.

The monk snorted in pain, and his skin and muscles, which were finer and tenderer than a woman's, immediately turned red, and the blood was like a puff "gurgling" out along the cracks of his fingers.

And the fingertips in his horrified eyes drilled in like a bone appendage.

The heart was beating "poof, poof", contracting sharply, as if stung by a poisonous needle, and the eyes were a little black, and the cold force seemed to have pierced into the heart.

The fear of death stimulated every pore of him like never before, and he didn't dare to move at all, for fear that if he made a slight movement, his heart would explode like a big watermelon in the next moment.

Time seemed to slow down in an instant.

His mouth was open, his throat was dry, and his eyes were horrified to see it all.

The indifference of the woman in front of her, the resentment in Luo Yu's eyes when she was lying on the ground and her head up, and the curvature of the corners of her brother's mouth gradually hooked, and the palpitating coldness in her eyes. (To be continued.) )