Chapter 29: Hanging by a Thread (2)
A meteor streaked across the night sky!
Meteors are poignant! Splendid! Splendor!
Perhaps nothing shines brighter than a shooting star! This kind of beauty can only be seen, but it can never be grasped!
Meteors are beautiful because they are in a hurry! That dazzling light was fleeting! While your mind is still drunk, the meteor is gone!
So, the meteor lives forever in the heart!
Autumn cold will be congested when you see a meteor! He's always wanted to catch something, but every time he saw a meteor, his blood boiled! It's like a piece of burned dead ashes suddenly burning up again!
But I can't catch the autumn cold every time! The splendor and splendor of the Flying Immortals will never exist again! That eternity can only live in the mind of his memories!
Land Breeze in the attic! He looked at the half-wall, and a grim smile appeared in his mouth!
Honghua said: "Brother Feng, half of the wall was actually injured, what are you laughing at?" ”
Lu Feng chuckled and said, "I'm afraid that he won't be injured, the more he is injured, the more he will hate Qiu Leng!" You must know that he has always been prosperous in Chang'an, has never been defeated, and has never taken anyone in his eyes! This injury will only make him fight harder! The harder he fights, the better it will be for us! ”
Half of the wall's eyes suddenly contracted, and a domineering aura in the desert suddenly rushed in! Holding a knife in both hands, he has never been so dignified!
That smile turned into a wave of insolence outside the plug!
The wind and sand are mysterious, violent, rapid, wild, and tragic! It's like this purgatory-mad sand knife that is half a memorial!
Holding a knife in both hands, Banbi stomped on the eaves, and the whole house shook suddenly. "Top Point". Almost collapsed!
Qiu Leng has eyes as sharp as beasts! He used his heart and his heart, and his ears were pricked up like wolves!
No change around him escaped his eyes and ears!
A fierce and fierce sword aura like wine passed through the air! Layers of tiles suddenly flew in the air. Dog's breakfast!
Qiu Leng's eyes were staring at that knife! He let all the bricks and tiles fly in front of him without blinking an eye!
"Blowing sand!" Half of the wall smug a big shout!
The sound runs through the whole Chinatown, surging and majestic! For a long time!
It is enough to show how deep the internal force of half the wall is!
A sword shot up into the sky! Fierce slash!
Autumn Leng's sword spins in his hand! The surrounding air waves suddenly churned! A gust of air and evening wind form a storm! The storm is cold and cold! Cold ice energy suddenly poured out from the Songyang Sword!
It's as tragic as a dragon coming out of a hole! With a raging hurricane!
The autumn cold has been seen! Although this knife is real, it is false! Because the speed at which the knife falls though it seems fast. But not fast! With the power of half the wall, you will never make such a slow knife! The real knife should have been as resolute as the force splitting Huashan, as fast as lightning!
Suddenly! Radiance is wrong! Burst like fireworks! The light and shadow of this knife are as fierce as the sand blown by the desert, and as dense as sand!
Countless sword lights were pressed down, and it was impossible to tell which sword light was the real killing knife!
Maybe every knife is a killing knife, maybe every knife is a void! I can't even tell Qiu Leng's mind and heart's voice!
Aggressive! Mournful! Miserable! Ruthless!
Qiu Leng's whole person was almost blown up by this tragic knife qi, and his whole person was almost divided by five horses!
Qiu Leng's clothes were suddenly messy, and suddenly several openings burst open at the same time, and Qiu Leng's upper body was completely **! And every knife of the sand knife shaved him painfully!
"Wind and Moon Reincarnation!" No stars and no moon! Only swords! Only hurricanes! Anything loses its color under this sword!
Heaven and earth are dark! A wolf smoke! This sword is dead! A sword of death! This sword is only ashes! Unwilling desperate struggle before reincarnation!
"Boom!" "Tom!"
The earth shakes and the mountains shake!
The whole house collapsed!
The body of the autumn cold weighs three knives! A wild sand force hit him inside! He fell heavily from a height of three feet and was crushed by the plank. He spurted several mouthfuls of blood! , if it weren't for the ice strength body, it would have been smashed into meat sauce a long time ago!
Half of the wall is a memorial to get down on one knee! He leaned on a long knife! The whole person couldn't stop falling in a cold sweat! His blood is churning, and he can't take a breath of true anger at this time! The upper body has long since become rags! Showing off your strong pectoral muscles! Dark and strong!
In addition to being slashed by a sword on his face, his ribs were stabbed by the icy hurricane sword qi and two were broken.
On the side of the mule in the field! He worked hard for several top masters in Tiance Mansion, and his physical strength was already exhausted! And the internal force can no longer hold on, although the longevity recipe recovers the internal force very quickly, but it can't withstand the opponent's turn attack!
If they weren't trying to capture the mules alive. He's dead!
Suddenly, the Soviet Ministry of Industry volleyed into the air, and the whip of the world changed abruptly, from the left hand to the right hand somehow! Straight down! Unpredictable. It's scary!
Tian Mule was really startled, and the other party's whip was as swift as a cobra! He hurriedly met it with a quick sword!
If you are fast, you will live, and if you are not fast, you will die! The chopping knife cuts through a beautiful arc from the bottom to the top!
Electrifying Stonefire! Inch to man!
Tian Mule's knife actually fell short!
The Ministry of Industry laughed and said, "Tian Feng." You've been fooled! I saw that the scorching sun whip of the Soviet Ministry of Industry suddenly crossed through the sleeve of the right hand, and directly penetrated into the left sleeve of the Ministry of Soviet Industry!
A sleeve of the Soviet Ministry of Labor. The scorching sun whip straight out! This move is done in one go, as fast as lightning!
The field mule did not have a second knife. So I can only watch the other party's whip on my body!
The sun whip is impartial, and it is the upper chest of the midfield mule! "Poof!" Tian Mule's fierce squirt of blood!
And Sima Xiao saw the opportunity, he hurriedly took shelter and went up! The sand sinking sword technique is suddenly used! This sword is fast and ruthless, and it is accurate to recognize the acupoints, which makes people smack their tongues! In normal times, Tian Mule had to use all his strength to dodge this sword, let alone now.
He can't hide, he can't hide!
"Poof!" This sword was right in the ribs of Tian Mule's ribs, Sima Xiao smiled evilly, he suddenly withdrew his long sword, and suddenly a handful of blood spurted out!
Lu Feng stood in the pavilion with a smile on his face! His eyes were filled with a lust. Look at the light! His body had already begun to flutter, and he could even feel that He Shibi had arrived in front of his eyes.
Honghua said with a smile: "Brother Feng, half of the wall is injured. I'm going to kill the Autumn Boy! ”
Lu Feng smiled: "Don't worry! Qiu Leng must die in the hands of Banbi Remembrance! None of you can understand a single hair of him. ”
Honghua said to Lu Fengjiao: "Brother Feng, you just let the slave family go!" There was a hint of resentment in her eyes, and then she said fiercely: "He can't die in my hands!" Let him know that his aunt and grandmother are not so easy to mess with. ”
Lu Feng's face changed suddenly, and then he shouted coldly: "Presumptuous! Qiu Leng must die in the hands of Banbi Remembrance, do you still need me to repeat this sentence? (To be continued.) )