Chapter 343: Wind Returns, Are You Really Going to Kill Me?!
Feng Huiliu smiled, and his smile was unparalleled: "Ying Rongxi, this seat actually wants to talk to you this time." ”
Ying Rongxi opened his eyes: "Do you still want to do it with me?" Although my skills are low now, your skills are also greatly reduced compared to before, and you and I may not be able to bargain much if you and I use force. ”
Feng Huiliu raised his eyebrows: "Really? Maybe this seat can beat you this time? ”
The three-edged sword appeared in his palm: "Even if I can't kill you, it's very rewarding to poke a few blood holes in you!" ”
As soon as he landed on the ground, countless lights and shadows had already appeared on his sword and stabbed towards Ying Rongxi like a storm!
Ying Rongxi seemed to be surprised, in his impression, Feng Huiliuyu was rarely impulsive, and he never did useless work.
Neither of them can win anyone, they can only lose both, so what is he doing desperately with himself now?
Now that the wind is flowing back, he is not very calm, what is he stimulated?
At this time, he naturally couldn't ask more, so he could only fight, and countless vines began to derive from under his feet, or turned into shields, or turned into killing weapons, and were entangled with the colorful light and sword rain that flowed back to the wind......
The wind returned to laugh, and with a move of his hand, a barrel of strong oil suddenly flew in from outside the hall, all splashed on the vines that Ying Rongxi had erected, and he raised his hand again, and countless fireballs smashed over!
"Boom!" The vines burned.
Ying Rongxi's face changed: "It turns out that you asked your subordinates to pour oil not to burn the island, but to burn me!" "I washed away the burning vines and filled them with new ones......
Feng Hui smiled: "You finally understand that the taste is coming, but unfortunately, it's late!" ”
He made a finger move, and those oil drums that were originally at the bottom of the mountain swarmed in, as long as Ying Rongxi conjured up new vines, there must be a barrel of oil poured down in his face, coupled with the ubiquitous fireballs of the wind returning, burning him in a hurry, unable to deal with it.
He shouted, "Feng Hui Liu, you really want to kill me?!" ”
"What about killing you? Who in this seat would not dare to kill? "The wind is constantly attacking, and the moves are all killing.
"But you can't kill me! Even if you destroy my flesh, I will be resurrected in a few years, and you will be damned! ”
"Well, you're right, I really can't kill you." The wind returned to the offensive a little slower.
Ying Rongxi didn't breathe a sigh of relief, and Feng Huiliu added another sentence: "This seat will leave you a breath." ”
Ying Rongxi: "......"
His whole person was almost surrounded by firelight, and an angry expression appeared on his always indifferent face: "Wind returns, you can't be so shameless!" ”
The wind flows back to the body, like flying into the sky, one will attack with oil barrels, one will attack with fireballs, one will attack with sword rain, and the heavenly maiden will scatter flowers.
But the flower he scattered was a fatal flower, Ying Rongxi didn't pay attention to it, no matter what he was attacked, it was an injury, so that Ying Rongxi could deal with it difficult.
But the wind still has to answer questions: "Is it shameless?" Compared to you, the one who will take revenge, this seat is a small thing. There are even more shameless ones in this seat, you should be careful to take it! ”
The speed of his attack suddenly doubled, and at the same time, he waved his palm outward, and suddenly there was a loud bang outside......
Ying Rongxi's face changed greatly: "The wind returns, you can't hurt the innocent!" ”
When the wind returned, it made the oil drum outside directly out of the barrier here, and exploded in the primeval forest of the island.