Chapter 17: Serious Injuries (I)
Tianjiao, who is hidden in the shadows, especially the two brothers with scholarly temperament, is a little bored and leaves. The four people present looked suspicious, with their hearing and sixth sense, they had long sensed the uneasiness in the depths, and it was still not the best time to fight.
"Wild wolf-kun, there will be a period later. Wanyue Night glanced at the two people opposite, the green sword and the blood-colored red lips were two fierce rivals, her ruthless and vigilant style of acting, she gave up this opportunity, and it was enough to try it.
"Let's go......" faintly unintentionally, pulling a few people who were tied up behind him, with humiliated eyes, the few people who were tied up, they were the pride of their respective families on weekdays, but when they encountered the waning moon, they had to bow down and let them be slaughtered.
"It seems that your natural enemies are very strong. In the dark, Yunchen said seriously, the strength of the few people who were tied up could not be worse, at least with Caimeng.
"Hmph. Caimeng snorted coldly, revealing a strong fighting spirit, which was contributed by the family's sense of honor and mission.
"Don't worry, I'll help you. Yunchen turned his head slightly, looked at Caimeng's eyes, and assured him seriously, and then pulled her up and left carefully, there was not enough time, and his strength was not good, so he could only avoid the edge for the time being.
"Later. Sword Killer put away the green sword, all his strength, did not let go, he didn't care much about this battle, his heavy eyes swept over the four people behind the Wild Wolf King, splashed one after another sword blades, and cut the corners of their clothes: "I don't like to talk behind my back." ”
Leaving behind him a warning motion, the sword slayer carried the green sword on his back, and the trees behind him spread out to both sides, as if to clear the way for it.
"Arrogant enough. Wild Wolf Jun smiled slightly, not caring about the life or death of the four people behind him, he was born belligerent, met his opponent, and was very much looking forward to it.
"Farewell. "The man with blood lips, under the strange voice of yin and yang, contains infinite reverie, and his thoughts are not fighting, but on those who are hiding in the shadows.
"Two strong breaths, and the other four, two of which are particularly dangerous and have never been felt, and the last two, one is half demon and half human, and the other is unpredictable. These days, I'm afraid it's going to be very interesting...... "Several people in the shadows, none of them escaped his perception, maybe he is the deepest one."
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"Yunchen, what are you doing in such a hurry?" After leaving, Yunchen's speed became faster and faster, which made Caimeng extremely puzzled.
"There is danger, hurry. "His eyes wander at will, but he can read everywhere, and for perceiving things, Yunchen is not weaker than the man with blood lips, because he is a rare enlightener.
"Dangerous?" Tianjiao, who can threaten Yunchen, except for the four people just now, Cai Dream has nothing else.
"Could it be the man's wife on the waning moon night?" Thinking of the natural enemy, Caimeng became more and more depressed, and now she couldn't beat it, and she had to hide, very aggrieved.
Flying all the way, the two kept hurrying, raising the green leaves that fell to the ground.
But the situation is not optimistic, and suddenly, many black shadows opened their horizons and appeared in front of the two.
......Under the man's voice, the woman's elegance, fierce aggressive eyes, strong awkwardness, and an urge to vomit, but she blocked the way of the two.
"Little girl, I haven't seen you for a long time. On the waning moon night, he pulled the captives behind him, smiled coldly, and rushed towards Caimeng.
"Hmph, you were still unwilling to lose that back then?" Caimeng shot back unceremoniously.
"It's all in the past, the business of the previous generation, it's our turn to finish, this moment is good. "On the waning moon night, the cold bright teeth, the beautiful eyes are slightly open, but the Adam's apple makes her lose the qualification of the city, leaving a man-like burst: "Today, let's bury it here......"
With a strong flick, the rope in her hand followed the force and tightly wrapped around the tree, and it was about to sink into the trunk, not only that, but the shaking leaves were fixed by her side with strength, and she could charge a blow at any time.
"Caimeng, you go first. Yunchen clenched his hands, such a master, this time, even if he was defeated, he would not retreat.
"What about you?" Shui Ling's eyes flickered with worry.
"You're here, it's only going to interfere with me, be careful, I'll come back to you. After speaking, Yunchen opened his palm and stopped the mouth that was about to open on the waning moon night: "Your opponent is me." ”
The mighty giant palm is made of many ripples, compact. This is the effect of the human body itself, with the help of parts, to hook the heavens and the earth, but some of them have no shape, far less than a blow to the realm.
The deep palm print, the power of returning, although it is powerful, although it is more than enough to deal with the ordinary half-step transformation realm, but in the eyes of people in the realm of the waning moon night, it is like child's play.
"Broken. She didn't say anything, there are people looking for death, and she has a close relationship with natural enemies, she will not be soft-hearted.
The sound of one word landed like a rolling stone and thunder, which was not loud, but fast, close and invisible.
At this trance-like time, one person quietly left worriedly.
And the seemingly powerful cloud pai palm spread out in the blink of an eye, becoming the usual thing in the past.
"It's so fast...... Good eyesight!" "Yunchen's heart was cold, his cloud palm was actually seen through by the waning moon, so it had this effect.
On the night of the waning moon, only a small part of the strength was used to see through the inside of the cloud palm and defeat it in one fell swoop.
The cloud palm is only composed of air, plus ripples, depending on the air as a curtain, ripples into nails, and under the mutual promotion, it forms a giant palm that seems to be real, but is actually nothing, and under the impetus of power, the ripples alternately between, which makes the pulse formed.
But if it is seen through by others, it only needs a little force to penetrate a few important ripples, and it can be easily defeated.
On the night of the waning moon, as early as the exit of the broken word, the right hand was already slowly moving, exuding power and piercing the important ripples.
"If that's all there is, you don't have to die. There was no thin clouds on the waning moon night, she understood that the moment was just a temptation.
"Next, it's sports. Yunchen saw that Caimeng was not there, so he was relieved.
The figure of Zongyun stepped down, and in a flash, avoiding the leaves that were being activated, flashed to the side of the waning moon, so that those captives could raise the hope of escaping from the clutches.
The speed, Yunchen has long been very fast, enough to be compared to the half-step transformation realm.
Near the waning moonlit night, the blood stain on her waist was instantly held in her hand, and a shot broke her composure.
"Sharp ......" is only two words to feel, but it is enough to describe the extraordinary bloodstaining, the waning moon night is only then moved, under the flick of a single finger, in the buzzing sound, the blood stain in Yunchen's hand disappeared, forming a belt again, but all this blinded the eyes of the waning moon.
"Is this a pulse technique?" In the midst of the doubt, the painful fingers stimulated the perception at all times, but the waning moon took the initiative to take a few steps back, staggering the distance from Yunchen, and the power in her hand turned into a whirlpool-like appearance, extremely fine ripples, embellished successfully, a protruding needle, brilliant and cold.
"Gun out. Yunchen stared at the fine needle, and the blood stained appeared again under the cover of his hands, and then he turned suddenly, his hands facing forward, and slowly solemnized, making the blood stained extremely violent, which was a full display of strength, and the blood staining between his hands was like a dragon coming out of a hole, especially the cold light on the tip of his spear, which was particularly terrifying.
"Broken. "It's still the same word, the eyes open on the waning moon night, want to see through the blood, this is too realistic, she doesn't believe it's a pulse trick.
Bang......
Thin needles and blood stained, needle tips against edges, the two of them used extreme techniques to make this indiscriminate collision, but this sound, but suddenly burst all.
The fine needle fell to the ground, and Yunchen kicked up the dust with one palm, grabbed the bloodstain and turned it into his belt, and the action was almost to the top.
The waning moon night once again felt the blood stain disappear, and the pupils couldn't help constricting, this scene was too weird.
"Read, go. Yunchen didn't give up, his eyes were closed, his forehead was sweaty, and the thoughts were flying, forming a sharp sword without a real form, but because of the fluctuations, the thoughts were confirmed.
"Strange fluctuations? Is this the breath of thought?" The waning moon night has a wide range of knowledge, and in an instant, he understands the origin of Yunchen's self-confidence and the fluctuation of his breath, and the initiator is like this.
"The remnants of the bee shadow. The treacherous wings appeared behind the waning moon, clinging to her body, constantly flapping the air at an incomprehensible speed.
Not only that, but I saw her stretch out her hand and grab it, and the phantom in her body gradually appeared.
"Is it the fairy root?" Yunchen was surprised, and a bee, suddenly formed, with a buzz, collided with the invisible thought.