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Dozens of firebirds, which had been following behind, raised their heads and turned sharply, shooting at Songming; Another group of dozens of firebirds who chose the road to outflank them fell from the sky, like meteors, and pounced on Songming. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A harsh, noisy screech filled the forest.

Where did Song Ming think of such a distance, he knew that he was fooled at this moment, and his mind flashed the pine tree that was blown off by a firebird just now, and he couldn't help but shudder in his heart, and in the face of the firebird's double-sided attack, he subconsciously curled up his limbs in the air, hugged his head and shrank up.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Dozens of firebirds exploded in a matter of seconds, and the sound shook the entire jungle.

The explosion instantly ignited the surrounding branches and leaves, and the intensity was so fierce that even Qing Yan himself had to sacrifice the iron armor around his body to block the explosion of the hot air waves.

After the explosion, Qing Yan removed the iron armor around his body, the smell of meat in the sky came to his nose, and the whole forest was full of smoke and dust, and there was no trace of Songming, I was afraid that it would be blown to pieces, and then burned to ashes, and finally the bones were gone.

Qing Yan breathed a sigh of relief, holding on to the collapsed nasal bone, with a gloomy face:

"Now that the person who killed Lu Yan has been determined, it doesn't matter if he doesn't leave a whole corpse, this guy ...... After all, he is just a mortal. ”

He pinched his fingers in the air, and was about to return to Lu Yan's corpse, when he suddenly felt that the Dao Sword under his feet was extremely heavy, and he looked down-

A black monster with flesh and blood all over his body, holding the iron sword of green fire in one hand, and in the burned black face, there was a pair of snowy eyes, and there was a terrifying scene in his eyes that he had never seen before.

That's the color of hell.

……

When the Thousand Bird Talismans flew together, for a moment, Songming thought that he was dead.

The past of life has been turned over at this moment: the happy childhood playing by the sea, the youth tortured by exams and unrequited love, the life ruthlessly ended by lung stones, the world of the Force after death, the fishing over the dark jungle, and the angry chatter of my father......

The memories flashed by, and an image forced its way into his brain, occupying the center of his subconscious.

He saw a big-breasted girl who looked ordinary, but always showed a goddess-like smile, she held the iron sword at her waist, turned her head and grinned, revealing a row of white and neat teeth:

"Don't look at me like this, in fact, I also have big ideas to change the world...... Isn't that still a drag oil bottle? I'm here to practice...... Do you know about double cultivation? …… Let's go. ”

"I'm going to be a samurai man...... Then you can marry me, we are both repaired, and when I become a samurai, you will become a samurai man. ”

"Did I tell you about my dreams? …… What dreams? …… I want to have human consciousness, human thinking, human feelings, human feelings -- I want to be a real human being...... Aren't you going to change the world? …… I casually said that you still remember...... Yes, the goal of changing the world is actually set by the system...... Owning a dream is something that only a human being can do...... Maybe I'm just talking about having a dream, but it's all code control...... Don't say such horrible words, okay? Dr. Li Yifeng probably doesn't have this kind of ability. ”

"Don't worry, I'll cover you...... It's not necessarily who covers whom. Why don't we become samurai first? …… Bored...... If I lose, this sword will be given to you; If you lose, please double practice with me – the true Upanishads. ”

Until N years later, Song Ming still didn't understand why he had inexplicable feelings for a robot.

Is it because of big breasts? Or was it because she said the same thing as Daddy?

……

A violent explosion pierced Songming's eardrums, shattered his flesh, stunned his brain, burned his internal organs, and was about to take his life, until this sentence suddenly woke him up:

"When a man is killed, he dies."

Facing the flames generated by the explosion, Song Ming's eyes suddenly opened, and he shed terrifying tears of burning blood.

And his body was pushed into the air by the air wave of the explosion and erupted, and pushed it in the direction where the Qingyan Imperial Sword was hanging.

Fortunately, before the explosion, Song Ming shrank with all his strength, trying his best to protect his internal organs from serious injuries, and the bones and muscles in the key areas were not bad, and he still retained a lot of physical strength at this moment.

I saw him stretch out his left hand in the air and take the opportunity to grab the scorching sword body at Qing Yan's feet.

The two looked at each other.

Taking advantage of the other party's momentary stagnation, Song Ming borrowed his hand to pull his sword, jumped up, and the whole person flew up to Qingyan's head more than a meter away, and smashed down with a punch from top to bottom in the air.

That moment of condensation, so that Qing Yan faced this punch, there was no way to avoid it, although he urgently sacrificed the iron armor of the head (the defense above was not as good as the front face), but it was still smashed by Song Ming's punch, and even the person with the iron fell straight down, and finally smashed into the dirt.

Song Ming was pushed into the air by the huge reaction of the boxing.

However, he was already injured by the explosion, and if he fell straight down, he was afraid that he would fall too fast and his bones would not be able to bear it, and in terms of his fighting style, once he broke his leg bone, it would be equivalent to being directly executed.

So he came up with a punch method that fell from the sky, if he could directly hit Qingyan, he would be able to kill with one blow, and if the enemy died, he could live even if he was disabled.

At this moment, Qing Yan fell heavily to the ground, bleeding from all his internal organs, unable to get up for a while, his brain buzzed for a long time, and he barely regained consciousness.

You can't burn to death, you can't blow it up, are you ****** monster?!

Qing Yan, who has always been calm, is almost out of control at this moment, his eyes are full of shock, fear, and crazy killing intent, even at the cost of burning his life, to drive the final killing move:

"I didn't think I would be forced into such a situation by mere mortals...... Explained! Flame Dao, Heavenly Sword Falls! ”

His suppressed Dao power in the depths exploded instantly, and the spirit sword that was originally flying high in the air because of the Dao power shock suddenly stopped at this moment, and the tail of the sword spewed out a dark blue and black tongue of fire, pushing the iron sword to shoot down towards Songming.

The blade of the sword was full of flames and clanging, as if it was about to be dismembered.

Song Ming fell down flat like a toad, and at this moment he heard the whistling sound behind him, and when he looked back, it was actually the Dao sword at the bottom of Qingyan's feet just now, the iron sword spewed tongues of fire, falling straight down, less than a zhang away from him.

If he was pierced through the heart by this fire sword, no matter how strong his physical recovery ability was, he was afraid that he would definitely die, but at this moment he was in the air, like a kite off the string, and he couldn't help himself, and when he saw that there was no way to avoid it, a picture suddenly came to his mind.

It was the dream he had when he was suffocated in the bathtub by Master Xuanmei:

He floated in the vast expanse of space, his body was filled with hot steam, which was hot but refreshing, and this steam was rampaging through his body, constantly bubbling out from his mouth, ears, nostrils, and even chrysanthemums, pushing him to soar freely from front to back, left and right.

This picture flashed in his mind, and Song Ming's mind opened up, and he opened his mouth and took a sharp breath of air - he dived underwater in the pool of the death training ground for three years, just to fight for today.

When Song Ming saw the fire sword falling behind him, and was about to wear it, his chest and abdomen were suddenly retracted, and a belly of air was instantly sprayed out from his mouth.

This explosive exhalation force sent Song Mingsheng back half a meter away, just avoiding the fire sword that shot down.

In an instant, the fire sword was an inch in front of Song Ming's body, and since he had avoided it, he simply grabbed it forward with his right hand, just in time to grasp the rapidly falling fire-breathing sword.

Song Ming held the Dao sword in his hand, exhaled a long breath, adjusted the direction, followed the falling force, and fell straight towards Qing Yan, and a sword pierced his chest.

The blood flashed, Qing Yan's eyes froze instantly, as if he saw a monstrous wave, the blood in his mouth was like a gurgling, and he was speechless.

With his eyes open, he lost his breath.

……

Ten miles away, Qi Yang, who was coming from the sword, suddenly his eyes darkened, and his Dao power suddenly shook, and more than 20,000 Dao pressures erupted in an instant:

"To, to, who!"

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