Chapter 34: The Bloody Battle on Bauhinia Street

Dancing in red! The sun is stronger!

The sunset is thick and a little cold! The end of the world of indifference! Wandering Cape!

Dongmen Shatian was wearing a blood-red cloak, his purple and green cold ice spear flew back and forth, and the purple and green cold ice spear infused with Yun Yu's innate true qi was like a reaper at this time! In the blink of an eye, two more fell under his spear. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Yun Yu's innate true qi is the strength of Dacheng when he saw through life and death at the age of sixty years of poison Feng Yunyu. The human body will be as light as a swallow, leaving aside all baggage, and the true qi will be like a feather in the clouds, light and fluttering, if there is nothing.

Ye Piaoling's long sword slashed at his ice spear again, and Dongmen Shatian retracted it as he did just now, and then said with a smile: "I never kill women, I don't want to break the vow so early!" ”

Ye Piaoling giggled, the soft water skin, and the smile of the flowers made Dongmen Shatian's heart tremble, and she said with a smile: "This handsome guy, who are you?" You don't reveal your name, which makes my sister's heart itch, even if I'm leaning forward, are you really willing to kill me? ”

Dongmen Shatian suddenly pulled the reins on his horse, and the journey horse suddenly stood up, raised his legs forward, and a roar shook the long street!

Liu Yuwei's nerves outside the door suddenly shook, he suddenly raised his head, looked at the sky and said, "Why is he here?" "Not everyone is called Dongmen Shatian, and not every horse is called a journey.

So when Liu Yuwei heard the roar of the horse, he judged that the person was the east gate covering the sky, and they were all from the north!

Liu Yuwei was not frightened, on the contrary, his face was a little excited.

After Yan Xuexing's vigorous move was made, her backhand was another thundercloud! I saw a sword light like a raindrop of dark clouds covering the night.

Night Terror Hong didn't expect Yan Xuexing to have such combat power after taking the weapon, he intuitively felt that a sword light in front of him was like a raindrop enveloping him, and it was pitch black in front of him, only countless sword flashes remained, with his strength, he couldn't distinguish between reality and fiction at all, Night Terror Hong took two steps back.

Yan Xuexing finally forced the night terror of the serial attack back in two moves, and couldn't help but take a breath, and the tense nervous rhythm suddenly slowed down.

He looked at Longing gratefully, and Longing smiled at him, as if to say, I'm okay. Eager to fight with Yan Shusheng again, fists and palms staggered, playing very fast, his internal strength also lost very fast, at this time his martial arts can only play to the level of fifty percent, if he didn't deliberately slow down the rhythm and fight fast, he would have been killed by Yan Shusheng at this time. Even so, he was still punched twice by Yan Shusheng, and both ribs were broken, but he was still gritting his teeth.

And the imprisoned dragon has already faced the cat and the tiger at this time, he rested for a long time, not only recovered fifty percent of his physical strength, but also when he was sitting on the chair, the wind god true qi that used the blood palm skill had slowly restored the internal injuries from the five internal organs to the imbalance of yin and yang. Although he can only exert fifty percent of his martial arts now, it is almost impossible for a cat to catch a tiger and solve the imprisoned dragon in three or five moves.

Si Heng secretly came behind the desire, and was trying to sneak attack the desire from the back, Yan Xuexing suddenly shook his long sword, and used his internal force, his body stood upright, and the long sword slammed the table, and the wind rose like a terrifying wave, and suddenly swept a table next to him.

Si Heng saw a behemoth suddenly fly over, like a thousand catties, with a strong wind. He wanted to hide at this time, but it was too late, he immediately stood still and put his fists out! One move, three Jiaoqi deficiency, suddenly hit! The fist strength was empty, half yin and half yang, and suddenly formed a vortex, carrying different true qi and suddenly sticking to this flying table! He had already thought of Yan Xuexing's internal strength, so as soon as he made a move, he gave his best.

"Ahh He jerked forward, and the table shattered. And his man still took two steps back before he could barely stand still.

Night Terror naturally won't let go of this opportunity, and his steel whip is striking again! I saw the steel whip rushing out of his waist like a spiritual snake, and his palm suddenly sent forward, and his wrist shook.

This whip was like having eyes, rushing towards Yan Xuexing's heart. Yan Xuexing instinctively felt that a strong wind rushed towards his heart like a bullet, and before the whip arrived, it was almost about to break his heart!

Yan Xuexing's long sword injected real strength and shook upwards suddenly, this time there was no move or attempt, and it slashed the steel whip, and a string of sparks suddenly rubbed out, and the steel whip suddenly lost its position, almost stabbing out against Yan Xuexing's body.

Yan Xuexing suddenly felt a hot pain in her left rib, obviously scraped by the whip. But the tiger's mouth in his right hand hurt even more, and he could barely hold the sword.

In this hard fight, Yan Xuexing made a hasty move, and it was obvious that Night Terror had the absolute upper hand. The night terror was unforgiving, his left hand was slightly bent, his two fingers were pinched, and he flicked forward suddenly.

This blow was exquisite, fast and accurate, and it was impartial and just flicked on Yan Xuexing's sword blade. Yan Xuexing intuitively felt a hot and hot strange true qi flowing down the long sword into his body.

His heart suddenly became sweet, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

When Ye Jinghong saw that Yan Xuexing was injured internally, his whole body trembled, his heart was crossed, and he suddenly raised a kick and kicked Yan Xuexing's head. This time it was like a thousand pounds, and it was strange that the skull and brain were not spilled after being kicked by this.

Yan Xuexing's heart suddenly cold, he didn't care about his sword, he immediately threw down the long sword, hugged his hands roundly, and he suddenly rushed forward. His whole body suddenly hugged the thighs of the night terror like hugging a tree, and suddenly turned his iron leg into invisible. Night Terror Hong pulled out a steel whip with his backhand, raised it above his head, and slashed Huashan with one move.

Yan Xuexing suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, if he was beaten by this blow, it would be strange if he was not crushed.

"You forced me!" The voice of the east gate covering the sky is faint and a little floating.

He took the lead and stabbed Ye Piaoling in the chest with a spear! Ye Piaoling suddenly straightened his chest forward, and then smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Do you really want to break the ring?" Are you really willing to kill me? ”

The east gate covers the sky and his heart is horizontal, and his eyes are cold. The spear suddenly rushed forward, until Ye Piaoling's eyes were in front of her, and he saw that it could touch her chest in the blink of an eye. Before the spear arrived, the feminine wind rushed straight in, and suddenly broke through Ye Piaoling's clothes, and suddenly revealed his skin like snow.

Ye Piaoling didn't feel anything, her clothes were broken through, she had never felt so cold, she was suddenly ashamed and shocked, and suddenly used a trick of the Huashan faction "Meteor chasing the moon!" "This sword is really like a meteor chasing the moon, and it is as accurate and fast as a backhand, and it is right on the purple and blue cold ice spear that covers the sky at the east gate.

Suddenly, a strong force came, and the heat was like a wave! Fierce and strong! Soar into the sky! If there is nothing, the void is like a feather like paper, and if there is a masculine, it is as strong as a fierce, and there is something out of nothing. This is the innate true qi of Yun Yu that covers the sky at the east gate, and only after entering the forty-ninth layer, he has realized the Tao.

Ye Piaoling couldn't hold the sword in his hand anymore, and suddenly flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string! Her heart was sweet, and she suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. The system suddenly prompted: "You have suffered serious internal injuries, and at this time you have lost your yin and yang balance, and the power of your martial arts has dropped by half." ”

And her whole body was extremely sore, especially the tiger's mouth, almost as if it was broken, and she couldn't stand up even if she wanted to stand for a while. And the east gate covers the sky at this time, more like the evil god of hell, a spear in one hand flies back and forth, like Changshan Zhao Zilong in Changban Slope is unstoppable. The spear is like a snake! Suddenly, more than ten people fell in a pool of blood!

The east gate covered the sky and shouted again, and the horses galloped, and they actually crossed over the heads of two people, and the other people and horses were one, and the purple and green cold ice spears swept through thousands of troops!

Yun Yu's true qi suddenly gushed out, sweeping forward like a wind and waves! Where had these Kongtong Cave players seen such a battle, how could they resist the hard blow of the Purple Green Cold Ice Spear under the true qi of this cloud feather, and they were suddenly reversed!

The east gate was less than ten meters away from the entrance of the tavern at this time, and he was covered in blood, and he couldn't tell each other apart. Although none of the players in Kongtong Cave caused him substantial damage, because they couldn't get close to him at all, when he fought with the players in Huashan Pavilion just now, he had already been pierced by the sword several times in his body. Especially for the three martial arts rookies who are in the limelight in Shanghua Mountain Pavilion: Zhao Dalu, Zhou Kuhai and Sun Yulin, if it weren't for the desperate resistance of these three people, the east gate would not have been in and out of the sky one more time.

His eyes were already wide open at this time, and his heart was excited, he held the purple and green cold ice spear fiercely, and his hot eyes looked at Liu Yuwei like spewing volcanic magma!

Willow Yuwei's knife was held in front of his chest and stood in the setting sun. He said lightly: "You all stand down." ”

The rest of the players in Kongtong Cave have long wanted to leave this place of right and wrong, and everyone here seems to be a demon from hell! Blood is brewing everywhere here, and the blood here is already stained with redbuds.

They scrambled to retreat behind Liu Yuwei, one by one angry and frightened, and some even looked forward to the arrival of this big battle.

What does the blood have to be redder?