Murderous intent is like boiling water.

Rising monstrously, irrepressible.

But Su Liu's demeanor is still very calm, and he has made the best choice at the moment.

The first one, Su Liu took the lead, he grabbed Li Mochou with his left hand, and flicked his right hand to make the magic power fly the god needle, and the strength of the finger was on the needle, and the needle was like lightning, and shot down.

Although he avoided it, those smiling Mongolian masters did not have such a good life, and they pierced Su Liu's throat, eyes, or heart.

The people in the needle were all black, and they fell to the ground when they landed.

Called Jinlun and Huo Du and others to sigh in their hearts: It's not good, it's poisonous!

The second thing was that Su Liu, like an uncertain prophet, turned around, stepped on the tree with his feet, and retreated to another giant tree like a ghost.

Just waiting for Su Liu to settle down, the position where he was standing once snapped and exploded in all directions.

It was the hatred of the Golden Wheel Dharma King who fought back, and although he made a move, he didn't have time to change the direction of the wheel.

The third thing was not done by Su Liu, it was Li Mochou who seemed to be delicate and powerless in Su Liu's arms.

Her willow eyebrows tightened, and with a mutter, she spun out of Su Liu's arms.

Li Mochou only did one thing.

Her hands flicked and raised.

"There's a hidden weapon again!"

Thinking of the fate of the Mongolian masters, the King of the Golden Wheel reminded everyone, retreated a few feet, and was about to send the wheel, but saw that several more people among the Mongolian masters were wailing for their lives.

Now he was furious, and scolded with his halberd; "The Central Plains martial arts, are they all winning with hidden weapons, what kind of heroes are they?"

Li Mochou's face turned pale. sneered: "I'm just a little woman, not a good man." Besides, your Mongolian side not only surrounds more than less, but also uses some secret hands, which is not a light means. ”

She vomited another mouthful of blood, and her face turned a little pale. But he said to Su Liu very calmly: "You go quickly, I am better than you, and I will catch up with you in a while." ”

Su Liu couldn't help but be moved, and said with a wry smile: "Silly girl, why are you so troubled!" ”

Li Mochou's eyes were slighted, and his delicate back was to Su Liu, the vajra was so strong that it had broken several of her bones, and there were blood stains on her clothes.

But her hands were still in her sleeves. Trembling slightly.

There are not many remaining Ice Spirit Silver Needles, Li Mochou closely observed the movements of the Mongolian masters below, as long as someone relaxes and slacks, there is a chance to take advantage of it, there is no doubt, the next moment she will directly attack and take their lives.

"This is the style of Chilian."

Su Liu couldn't help but say, and lightly opened her cherry ~ lips. Bite down on a Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill and put it in her mouth. Wrapped her up behind him.

Needless to say.

As a man, Su Liu would never let a woman stand in front of him.

"Good, good!"

The Golden Wheel laughed angrily, and the laughter was arrogant.

But his steps are cautious, and he can advance or retreat. King Jinlun looked at Su Liu's eyes tightly, it was a calm and gentle, absolutely not the slightest contradiction. It's like a cold spring.

Cold, icy.

Then, Su Liu's right hand was already very steady, very steady, and one finger and one finger slowly pressed on the knife.

"Kill!"

The Golden Wheel Dharma King shouted wildly. The eyes are sharply opened, the feet are strong, and the dragon elephant is running to the extreme, and the strong wind of the palm blade in the sky is surging and shouting, rolling the fallen leaves of a place, and the leaves that originally fell to the ground are gathered into a wild dragon from all directions from bottom to top, and they are surging.

"Let Xiao Wang teach you the Central Plains martial arts!"

The little Mongolian prince Huo Du also moved, he sneered, and launched his stunt without any reservation, the wind and thunder, the right fan of the left sleeve, puffed up a gust of wind, and rushed towards Li Mochou, the strong wind was fierce, and there was a faint thunder.

He was deceitful by nature, and it was precisely because he saw that Li Mochou was injured and could be bullied, and he burst out with the strongest blow in his body.

The fat monk Darba glanced left and right, but screamed strangely, because at this time his vajra had been lost, he raised his arms, hugged a big tree, and urged wildly with both hands, and actually pulled out a tree from the ground ~ and swept towards Suliu, and was born with vajra divine power.

"Kill!"

As a result, the Mongolian masters also flashed their blades, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

This Golden Wheel Dharma King, Darba, and the hateful blow of the Mongolian masters, no matter who is hit by the slightest, they will either die or be disabled.

At this critical juncture!

Suliu's knife was not yet at its highest, still holding on to the hilt.

His heart sank, but his left hand came out first.

Xuanyin breaks the veins!

Blood coagulation, bone transformation, Xuanying, and the three yin methods converge and converge into the Xuanyin Pulse Breaking Hand.

Su Liu's body was full of twelve points of true qi, and he took a skillful hand, turned his palm, and the yin wind was everywhere.

The entire palm of the hand was full of lifeless purple and black color, which was simply lifeless, and it was pressed on the palm wind faucet that rose to the sky and swept away, and it was connected with the palms of the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

Bang!

The dragon scattered a pile of fallen leaves.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King was also knocked back to the ground, his feet on the ground kept moving, and he took several steps back, leaving a black footprint on the ground with each step.

His throat twitched, and he seemed to swallow a mouthful.

The body of the tree under Su Liu's feet crackled and exploded.

The method of yin and yang grinding and unloading strength has unloaded a small part of the power of the dragon elephant on the tree, otherwise with the power of the dragon elephant of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, if it is realized, it will inevitably break Su Liu's muscles and bones.

Suliu fell, but his feet seemed to have been calculated, and they landed exactly on the tree where Darba was waving.

His feet sank, and his strength suddenly dropped his feet, and the tree instantly overtook the mountain range, and he was afraid that it would not be a thousand catties!

Darba screamed wildly, grabbed the tree by his waist, and wanted to throw Suliu out of the air.

But Suliu's feet took advantage of the momentum to step on this tree, obliquely, from top to bottom, flying and galloping.

Just five feet away from Darba's expression, Su Liuyu spurted blood, and the blood arrow shot Darba in the face.

This was originally a secret creation left by the Golden Wheel Dharma King, but Su Liu used it to seek a fighter.

Such a short distance, so caught off guard.

"Ahh

Darba undoubtedly hit the "arrow", he roared strangely, waved the tree with both hands, like a strong King Kong, dancing wildly!

Su Liu smiled coldly, his body bowed slightly, and when he slid down to three feet in front of him, his body momentum suddenly exploded!

Everyone saw the sword light in the air, as if there was a flash of electric light, so it was not terrifying, a red line emerged from Darba's forehead, and his whole fat body, together with the trees in his arms, was divided into two pieces, exploded, and blood and rain splashed.

The momentum of this knife already has a sense of decisiveness that no one can be killed, and whoever stands in the way will die!

However, the knife is more than that.

Su Liu shouted violently, his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, his momentum did not decrease at all, and the knife momentum also changed suddenly, the blade from the bottom to the top, re-drew a half-arc, lifted and retracted, and slashed at the remaining three quasi-second-rate Mongolian masters. (To be continued......)