Chapter 144: Distinguishing Yan Chi
This is not known how thick the sky is?
sneered, behind Xuan Zhongshi, a feeling of autumn wind sweeping away the leaves.
He heard the wind.
He subconsciously, his body flashed wildly to the side, and the secret path was not good, and he would accept it when he saw it - this was a complete threat.
He felt that he was wrong.
If the Sword King wants to trap him, it is naturally better to put a cold gun in his back.
His heart will tremble.
When he thought of escaping, he was already moving.
"Whoosh", whatever, he jumped directly, and his body easily jumped directly to the side.
He was anxious and anxious.
"Heh, this guy is not bad."
The Sword King's smile was sinister, and he became more and more sinister.
Xuan Zhongshi's face was also covered with sweat droplets.
He looked at the Sword King uneasily, and the next moment, he found that the latter's expression was a little wrong - what's wrong?
"You, you--"
Who's this? Still a prodigy.
However, taking the sword of the "Xuan Middle World" is equivalent to breaking his wings, no matter how he is, without the Moon Chasing Sword, he naturally can't do it!
Not at all.
And the smile of the Sword King appeared on his face.
However, he looked at the twins.
The sound of "呲呑", so that the expression of the Sword King also changed.
The qi of heaven and earth in the Xuan Middle World, or concentration, can actually reach such a realm? This is not a genius.
No, it's a wizard, it's a wizard!
"Should I pull it out?"
The younger brother's expression was strange, and his voice became more and more frightened.
A straw has already been inserted in his chest, and the sharp tip echoes from end to end.
It's a strange look.
But it pierced his own clothes, pierced the skin of his chest, did not pierce his muscles, did not penetrate his body?
This, is it lucky?
But my brother's body was already chilling for a while.
He didn't know that the boy and his deep hatred.
If the Xuan Middle Ages are here to Liwei, this is okay.
"Okay, you're a Xuanzhong, you're too arrogant."
The voice of the Sword King was helpless.
He raised his forehead to look at Xuan Zhongshi, and the young man gave a cold look, and forced back the Thousand Words of the Sword King.
"You're crazy."
His tone is actually condescending? This irony.
"Okay, I'm crazy?"
With a "poof", the sword king's body still didn't move, but his fingertips, the knife had already blocked the attack of the two swords, and it was as light as a feather.
If you fight, you will fight, how can you talk about the end?
The blade pierced through everything, including the thatch.
The air was quickly shaken, and a huge cyclone enveloped the eyes.
The body of the Xuan Middle World has fled.
His face was also covered with sweat droplets.
His mind is so thoughtful, and no one is as vigilant as he is.
The double-strand sword was useless, and the younger brother's sword instantly appeared, and there was a cold sword aura surrounding its body.
The bronze surface outlines a casual look.
On it, there is no tireless strength on the knife of the sword king, but there is more femininity that follows it like a shadow.
The younger brother's temperament is very similar to the momentum of this sword.
"I'm here to help you, too."
The coercion struck, Russia was ominous, Xuan Zhongshi looked back and found that the elder brother who was almost exactly the same as his brother's face.
His voice was loud, and it exploded in the ears of Xuan Zhongshi.
Double-strand sword, and a sword king!
Xuan Zhongshi has a lot of complaints, because he feels that this is a siege and interception, and it is also a turtle in an urn.
He's not safe as a person.
So, aren't you going to die of grievance?
He pondered, and for a moment in front of him, the thatch that had been cut in two fell, and the grass clippings were flying endlessly.
"Poison!"
The sky was filled with the color of the venom that made him desperate, jagged and splashing, full of attraction.
These things are all toxic?
The Sword King threw the knife, and a light layer of green had oozed from the blade, which was venom.
Moreover, the thatch had been stained with venom, but my brother did not feel any discomfort.
When he was amazed by Xuan Zhongshi, he also thought of his own ending.
How is it?
"Run? No way! ”
He, for sure, was so.
However, if he is as embarrassed as the thatch in front of him, he will not be crushed and scattered, right? Moreover, if you are poisoned, what should you do with Jaw Tian?
Will the Sword King take her captive and then do something inferior to a beast?
"He can't be allowed to succeed."
Xuanzhong Shi didn't know that the Moon Chasing Sword was also on the body of the Sword King, close to the pocket in front of him.
But he was only struggling, hesitating, whether he should break through now and immediately take Jaw Tian out.
This is the contempt of the Sword King!
He was holding the emerald sleeve knife that flew back, which naturally meant killing.
He glanced at the thatched ground, and his voice echoed the heavens and the earth.
"Are you shameless?"
"Let's come, you don't have to!"
One after the other, in the ears of the Xuan Middle Ages, the wind of "whirring" was loud and chaotic.
All the changes, the twins are really the flesh and blood of the closest relatives connected by flesh and blood, their bodies are transformed into wind, and the sword that cuts when they see people is their connection.
The locks of blood, the bonds of twins.
Unconsciously, Xuan Zhongshi had been sandwiched between two people, and this was a small hiding space, and he found that the sword qi of the double-strand sword was pouring down uncontrollably, reaching the embankment.
Splash with fear.
He doesn't have to worry about the affairs of the Sword King? No, it's just his busyness - he just can't beat it, so isn't this death?
"It's not a pity to die, thief! I guessed you'd be like this, and hooked up with a pretty girl! ”
"Huh?"
Xuan Zhongshi's body has already jumped up.
His demeanor is month by month.
He toes a little, and he doesn't care what he multiplies, divides, adds or subtracts.
And the whole man wandered on the ground again, he had no weapons, only thatch everywhere.
Under the eyes of the Sword King, there was a touch of horror.
"He's not inferior in strength to a Heaven Gathering Martial Artist."
I don't know how to forbear, he has cultivated to the height of cultivation in front of him, which is rare, but silent?
Thinking about it, I understand him and the girl, he is iron and tender.
pondering, the Sword King gently touched the back of Xuan Zhongshi, he didn't know where the latter's trajectory was and how to coil here.
But he always observes something.
Gradually, there were splashing cyclones in front of him, and he struggled to walk, but the sword qi still came in pairs, and when the Xuan Zhongshi revealed his body, they were all woven together into a large grid.
And try to excavate the Xuan Middle World, and quickly hit him.
However, the figure of Xuan Zhongshi seems to only dodge, and nothing else will - the strong qi of heaven and earth exploded, and his swimming fish body, rabbit and bird fell.
"This man, the rat crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats."
He spoke intentionally or unintentionally, which also stimulated Xuan Zhongshi.