Chapter 130

Shengli Dan

Sonorous!

The shadow of the gun was repeated, and at the moment when it collided with the long knife, sparks were constantly colliding, and the dense rain of guns showed that Luo Yu's hard work on weekdays was not in vain, and it was not much for Yelang, who went to school to go to the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Perfection.

"Good boy, good marksmanship, this is worthy of being taken seriously by this master. ”

Yelang licked the tip of the knife with his tongue and said.

Originally, he was not very serious, but after a short fight with Luo Yu, he found that although his opponent's cultivation was not as good as his own, his combat power was extraordinary, so he put away his mentality.

"It's warm and cold!"

In response to Yoro's nonsense, there was only one angry scream.

I saw the spear in Luo Yu's hand turning, and suddenly he was centered on himself, and the shadows of the spears around him were repeated, transforming into thousands of people, and sweeping like Yelang.

"The sun sets on the long river, the wind is broken!"

Yelang didn't dare to hold it up, and the sword danced wildly, opening and closing, but it blocked all the shadows of the spear that Luo Yu stabbed.

The battle situation has already been chaotic, although Yelang's side does not have an advantage in numbers, but because of the ruthlessness of the shots, each has a mortal mentality, completely reckless of the consequences, and even fights with injuries for injuries. Compared with Luo Yu's team of mercenaries, they have their own thoughts, so it is inevitable that they will be slow to shoot, and in this way, they will fall behind.

"Commander, save me. ”

The battle was in full swing, and suddenly a cry for help came through the chaos.

"Little Four!"

The familiar voice is the personal guard he often protects, but it is a handful of blood swaying in the air, and his body and soul are destroyed.

"Ahhhhh

The little four who were in front of the saddle and behind the horse every day were lost unexpectedly, Luo Yu didn't feel much on weekdays, but at this time he felt empty.

It seems that only the roar can hide the depression in his heart at this time, and when the gun shadow is rampage, it has already been messed up.

"It's all because of my usual connivance, which caused him to die tragically, and he can't raise towering pines and greenhouse flowers in flower pots. ”

A sense of regret instantly came to my heart, but it was irretrievable, and everything was irretrievable.

Scold!

The sound of the armor cracking, accompanied by a touch of scarlet, was particularly dazzling in the cold sunlight.

"I have a trick with my uncle, and I dare to be distracted, hehe, the life of a minion is also worth your consideration, naïve. ”

Licking the blood in the knife, Yelang looked disdainful and sarcastic.

"You lonely ghost, you know a fart, this is friendship. ”

Regardless of his own injury, the so-called mourning soldiers will win, Luo Yu put down his thoughts, picked up his gun and fought again.

The ground is cracked, the dust is flying, the barren soil is stained red with blood, and the fatigue of the warring sides reveals tenacity, defeat is death, and life has to pay the price.

"Are we just watching?"

Mu Yuze didn't seem to be used to seeing the bloody scene, so he couldn't help but ask.

"It's all about each other, and there's no good or bad position for us. ”

Yu Yao looked at the fight scene in front of him and said indifferently.

"Yes, we just need to be ourselves. ”

As soon as the battle began, the yellow leopard drove the carriage away from the center of the storm and watched from the wall, life and death, no one cared about these outsiders, of course, for some people who did not open their eyes, the yellow leopard was also not polite.

"Then let's continue to cultivate. ”

After thinking about it, Mu Yuze didn't care about it at the moment, his eyes were slightly closed, and he settled down instantly.

"Luo Yu"

Watching Luo Yu add new wounds to his body from time to time, it was a pity that only Luo Ling, who was at the level of a scholar, was in a hurry.

"I can't lose. ”

The cry of helplessness was heard in the wind, and Luo Yu gritted his teeth, drank the pain, and gripped the handle of the gun tightly.

"Don't see the sunset at dusk"

The blurred eyes are full of the beautiful shadows, success is still possible, failure is an endless insult, the armor has long been bright red, no longer true.

The young man knew that this kind of war of attrition was not his advantage, so he turned his heart sideways, burned his spiritual power, and suddenly his body gushed out of his mighty power, and his cultivation climbed to the advanced level of the spirit, and the spear shadow added vitality and burst out with unprecedented power.

"Good boy, ruthless enough, energetic. ”

The previous advantage was instantly pulled back by Luo Yu's overdrawn life, and Yelang was also a little stretched.

Yelang, who is in the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Spirit, does not have much advantage against Luo Yu, who is two big ranks behind, under the crushing of cultivation, which shows that the foundation is not solid.

Poor scholars, rich in martial arts, three meals a day are all nights with no tomorrow today, and the resources he has cannot be compared with Luo Yu, this is a gap that cannot be crossed, resulting in no way to stabilize the rank in the cultivation process, so there is the current situation.

"A thief is a thief, and if you live, others will not be able to live. ”

Luo Yu was covered with sword wounds all over his body, and he already knew the consequences of overdrawing his life, but Yi Ren was on his side, how could he retreat.

There is a rare calmness in his eyes, it seems that at this moment, he looks down on life and death but sees a lot away, no longer has hope, and does not care about winning or losing.

Although there is no way to give you better, but this is the best I have, glancing at Luo Ling in the dust, Luo Yu was satisfied for a while.

"Originally, I was hesitant, but you gave Uncle Ben courage, but as a price, let you pay it with death. ”

After a long battle, Yelang seems to have discovered his own problems, if it weren't for his ruthlessness, maybe he wouldn't even have the current combat power.

"What is there to fear in death, but it is a shame to me to die by your hand. ”

A shot was hummed, without sparing the slightest hand, exchanging injuries for injuries, and desperately taking a knife, piercing Yerou's left shoulder.

"You forced me, after defeating you, I will definitely ravage your goddess in front of you. ”

Yelang, who looked at Luo Ling, smiled evilly, his mind fluctuated, and with a dig in his arms, the temperature around him instantly rose, showing the extraordinaryness of the pill in the bottle.

"Shengli Dan!"

With an exclamation, the moment Luo Yu saw this jade bottle, everything understood.

"Rosan, how can you be willing to do this to me. ”

The distant Dai frowned slightly, Luo Ling also saw this thing, and two lines of tears fell in an instant, but there was no emotion.

Why does this cold and cold rivers and lakes make people's hearts gradually cool, and the person who makes you fall into crisis is none other than the person who got along day and night before, and poured out their hearts and minds.

It's not sad, it's not sobbing!

"Knowing that this is Shengli Dan, then do you also know your fate, hahaha..."

The wilderness echoed in front of Yelang's unbridled laughter, as if he had seen Luo Ling's infinite beauty and sultry spring.

"Xuan-level high-grade elixir, anyone who learns the gods, and those who take this medicine can be promoted to a big position. ”

The trembling voice was not because of the preciousness of this elixir, but because this elixir was the finale of this auction, thinking of this, Luo Yu's eyes showed indescribable sadness.

"That's right, taking this medicine, you can break through to a big position, although the path of cultivation has been cut off since then, but at this time, it couldn't be better. ”

The eyes were earnest, and Yelang's hand holding the pill was a little trembling, and the feeling of caution seemed to dissipate if he was not careful.

"Heaven is going to kill me. ”

Unprecedented despair, unprecedented hatred, but unfortunately when he met someone, Luo Yu roared, but in response to him was a burst of ridicule.

The overflowing spiritual power flowed all over the body along the lilies of the limbs, and above Yelang's head, there was a round of circling back and forth, and the restless spiritual power regained its tranquility.

As soon as he made a move, the wind surged, and the palm seemed to be in his hand, and the air was compressed to produce a series of explosions. Spiritual power penetrates but does not diverge, this is a different kind of realm.

"The power of Xuejun, is this the level I dream of, it really can't be compared to Xueling. ”

Yelang has been trapped in the Great Perfection of Xueling for a long time, and suddenly at a certain moment he broke through the bottleneck and was overjoyed.

"Suffer death!"

Forcibly suppressed his complacency, with a wave of the sword in his hand, he slashed through the sky, and the unparalleled power of the carrier attacked Luo Yu.

"Prosperous Hundred Generations of Red Clay Dyeing"

I saw that the forest was impregnated, the brilliance was no more, this was the last bloom of life, this was a blow with all my strength, under the pressure of the great sword intent, it was like a meteor sliding down the sky, and I was indomitable.

knew that he couldn't stop it, but he couldn't easily admit defeat, exhausted his last bit of strength, and made the most satisfying move in his life, and left it to Providence to decide.

Under the sudden impact, an unwilling figure was like a kite with a broken string, Xiao Suo fell to the ground, plowing a hundred feet of blood-smeared marks on the ground, opening his eyes and moaning in a pool of blood.

Xueling may still be able to fight, but the Xuejun level has an essential gap, and the absolute power is crushing, and there is no way to fill it with skills, even if the existence of this Xuejun level is somewhat theoretically shrunk, but after all, it is still a Xuejun.

"Luo Yu?"

At this time, Luo Ling was like a lonely bird, lonely and unsupported.

In fact, she has long known Luo Yu's thoughts, but she is used to being high on weekdays, and she feels that she has a great future, and she can't see Luo Yu's unreserved dedication at all. It's a pity that the familiar and familiar figure is no longer there, and the body that has always been tireless in sheltering itself from the wind and rain has collapsed.

The brothers patted the line first, and they went up one by one later. ”

A bloodthirsty flash flashed in his eyes, Yelang took Luo Ling in his hand, and walked to Luo Yu, who fell to the ground without combat power, step by step.

As early as the moment Luo Yu fell, the remaining mercenary team of less than fifty people had already surrendered, for them, staying alive was the most important thing, as for who to die for, it seemed that it was not very important.

Bah!

A mouthful of bloody phlegm sprayed on Luo Yu, who did not move at all, this is the basic right of the victor, and this is the revenge and catharsis of the villain.

"Made, it hurts Lao Tzu to stop cultivating in this life, Lao Tzu wants to ravage your goddess in front of you, make you refreshed, ahahaha..."

The distorted face and dark thoughts are intertwined, so that a beautiful and peerless shadow has already become a bloodless lamb to be slaughtered.

"Is this my fate?"

Luo Ling looked at the long line behind him, and the eyes of the remaining twenty or thirty people of the Sky Wolf Gang were all dirt and mud, and these people were waiting to enjoy their spoils.

"If there is an afterlife, I will definitely not disappoint you, Luo Yu. ”

As he spoke, a dagger quenched with poison was about to cut through the snow-white neck.

Sonor!

"Made, who allowed you to die so easily, can you avoid it if you die, ridiculous. ”

Yelang knocked off the dagger with one palm and pressed Luo Ling to the ground.

The skirt used to outline the figure on weekdays was so unripped at this time, revealing the pink underwear inside, and the sporadic snow white shook so that Yelang's eyes hurt.

"Ahhh

In Yelang's view, this panicked voice is completely alternative pandering, which arouses the former's wildness even more.

The lamb who accepted the judgment of fate closed his eyes, and his heart was dead...

"Didn't your mother teach you how to respect women?"

At the moment when the flowers were about to wither, Yelang's eyebrows were pierced by a finger of condensation, and the moment he turned around, a peerless figure came into view, which was the last glimpse of life.