Chapter 137: The Lord of the Primordial Spirit

Jiang Ling swirled around, his eyelids drooped slightly, and his fingertips refracted a cold edge, only to hear the sound of "whoosh", a touch of knife light was shocked, and it shot out, hitting Pei Tianluo directly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Glass flying knives reappear!

"Khooth!"

Pei Tianluo suddenly squinted his eyes and slashed out the ruthless sword, which happened to block this knife!

"Boom!"

At the same time, Gangneung shot again, and the two flying knives were thrown one after the other, and the blades pierced through the air, like thunder, like lightning, and the speed was overwhelming, and the stabbing came into the air!

"Not good!"

Pei Tianluo was startled, Jiangling's flying knife was too fast, shooting like lightning, he didn't have time to think about it, he slashed out a sword with his backhand, barely blocked one of the flying knives, shook it away, and fell to the ground.

But no matter what, he can't stop or avoid the other handful, life and death in an instant, he gritted his teeth and moved sideways, it was also his fate, and he avoided the vital point!

"Whew!"

The flying knife stabbed him in the shoulder, and blood flashed out, staining Pei Tianluo's clothes red.

The three flying knives came out together, Pei Tianluo was injured, and Jiangling barely recovered some of the decline.

Now he is no match for Pei Tianluo, and the three glazed flying knives appeared in surprise, and he was taken by surprise, and he barely managed to turn the situation around.

"It's a pity. ”

In the distance, Bai Hu said regretfully: "If this knife is faster, Pei Tianluo will definitely not be able to dodge, and he will definitely die!"

"Pei Tianluo is not so easy to die!"

Chu Yangge shook his head, squinted his eyes and said, "How can the heir of the Ruthless Sword Dao be an idle person? ”

He had dealt with Pei Tianluo, and knew that this person was not simple, although it was difficult to make him injured, but there was still a chance to do it, if he really wanted to kill him, it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky.

You must know that Pei Tianluo has wandered the world since he was a child, mixed in Xichuan and Khotan and other places, I don't know how many dangers he has experienced, he can live to this day, he must have real skills, and hide the hole cards to save his life.

......

Under the ancient pear tree of Qihuang, the two confronted each other.

Previously, Jiangling had already shown defeat, and at the critical moment, he threw three flying knives to barely reverse the situation and injured Pei Tianluo, of course, in this way, it can be regarded as a defeat for both sides.

"The knife is a glass flying knife that cuts thousands of pride, and the edge is as sharp as it was back then, still sharp and shocking!"

Pei Tianluo pulled out the flying knife on his shoulder, and did not pay attention to the injury, but stared at Jiang Ling, his voice was deep and indifferent, "As far as I know, you have four glass flying knives left behind, and now that the three are out, you must have no flying knives by your side......"

"The sword has been defeated, and the flying knife is exhausted, what are you going to use to fight me?"

Pei Tianluo looked down at Jiangling, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, his shoulders were stained with blood, bright and bewitching, and he looked even more terrifying.

Jiang Ling's eyes were cold, Pei Tianluo was not wrong, his sword was slightly invincible but "forgetful", he was defeated in the way of the sword, and the three flying knives were exhausted, in the face of Pei Tianluo at this moment, he almost lost all his hole cards and advantages.

"Trouble!"

Bai Hu muttered, a little anxious, although he was not angry with Jiangling, but at the time of the seventy-two caves, the two finally had a friendship, and they really didn't want to see Jiangling fall here.

"Don't worry. ”

Chu Madge laughed and said, "Pei Tianluo is indeed powerful, but how could Nan Jiangling be bad? If he died so easily, he wouldn't have climbed back from the bottom of the Ten Realms Mountain......

Bai Hu was stunned.

Ning Yuan and Mu Zhaoyang glanced at each other, thoughtfully, Jiangling has indeed experienced a lot of life and death tribulations, but he can survive every step of the way, this is nothing at a rough glance, but it is extremely scary to think about it.

Especially when he was "sealed in the coffin", his body was suppressed at the bottom of the Ten Realms Mountain, when he was clearly dead, but he returned alive a few years later and reappeared in Nanzhao, what a strange thing, it is incredible.

There must be a big secret hidden in this!

"It's a fluke to be able to escape once, but every time there is a catastrophe, you can survive in danger, but it's not as simple as luck......" Ning Yuan's eyes flickered.

It is difficult to step by step, a lifetime of catastrophe, a lifetime of danger, this is the catastrophe and difficulty of life, a little careless, you will die, disappear, but if you can hover on the edge of death every time, you will return from death, if you still say that it is luck, it is too far-fetched.

A few people muttered, and at this moment, Xue Nianchu suddenly groped towards Jiangling, and said at the same time: "Who said that Xiaoling has all the flying knives? There is another one here." ”

Xue Nianchu groped his way to Jiang Ling, handed the glass flying knife to Jiang Ling, and said softly: "This is your blade, and it should be used to defend against the enemy." ”

When Jiangling appeared in Nanzhao, the sword and three flying knives on his body had been kept by Xue Nianchu, and later because Jiangling was going to the seventy-two caves, Xue Nianchu returned it, but Jiangling left one in Xue Nianchu for self-defense.

Jiang Ling was stunned, then shook his head, and said, "No, I have a sword that is enough." ”

He has no flying knives, and he has a ruler sword, and he is not afraid of Pei Tianluo.

Pei Tianluo looked at Xue Nianchu, and when he saw that his eyes were blank, he couldn't help but be stunned, and frowned: "Who are you?

In his mind, this glazed flying knife should be the most precious thing in Jiangling, if it was next to him, he would definitely ask for it back, how could he let it stay on outsiders?

"I'm Xue Nianchu. Xue Nianchu spoke, her voice was light and calm.

"Snow at the beginning, snow at the beginning ......"

Pei Tianluo muttered to himself, his eyes flickered, and suddenly, his expression changed, and he said in a condensed voice: "Fengyi's destiny in the world?"

Xue Nian was quiet and quiet at the beginning, and did not speak.

Pei Tianluo narrowed his eyes, he didn't even pay attention to Jiang Ling anymore, and completely fixed his eyes on Xue Nianchu's body.

"Fengyi's destiny in the world!"

The indifference in Pei Tianluo's eyes dissipated, and he became crazy and hot, Fengyi's life in the world is destined to be the glory of the phoenix, this kind of unavoidable thing actually happened to him, how could he not be ecstatic?

Xue Nianchu may be the opportunity for him to ascend to the emperor in one step!

The ancient method of "marrying luck", with his identity, is naturally known.

"If I get this girl, who can fight with me?" is as ruthless and indifferent as Pei Tianluo, and his heart is extremely hot at this moment, and there are majestic emotions that are surging violently.

"Who let you not be in the vicissitudes and miss this woman, it is also fate...... Hmm, he is destined to belong to me Pei Tianluo!" Pei Tianluo stared at Xue Nianchu, wanting to look up to the sky and roar, extremely happy.

Jiang Ling frowned, blocked in front of Xue Nianchu, staring at Pei Tianluo, his eyes were extremely cold.

Pei Tianluo was about to scold, but suddenly, he seemed to realize something, and turned to look into the distance.

There are two shadows stepping on the night, Ling Bo came with a slight step, these are two extremely beautiful women, one of them is the Lingchu saint named "Lingchu", the other is older, looks dignified and elegant, much more mature, but also holy and noble, so that people can not have a blasphemous heart.

"Lingchu Holy Maiden......" Bai Hu said curiously: "Who is the other woman, it feels very difficult, and the origin is very big!"

"Yes...... Lord of the Primordial Spirit!"

Chu Yangge's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "It's troublesome this time!"