Li Chengfeng suddenly got up and rushed up before his physical strength was gone, condensing all his hopes on the last sword. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 This sword, compared to ordinary times, is much inferior, as if it came from the hands of a third-rate swordsman, not only does it not have the slightest lethality, but it is full of flaws and is vulnerable.

"Looking for death!" Xiao Ao's offensive is mainly fast, and the speed of his moves is one of the best among the young generations in the entire Jinling City, in the face of Li Chengfeng's dying sword, he attacked unceremoniously, and then came first, the palm power has not yet fallen on his body, and the strong wind has blown Li Chengfeng who was still breathing back.

One step out, the air boils.

Burst out with all your might.

Cracking sound!

Li Chengfeng didn't even have time to arrange defensive measures, the whole person was knocked out, at least five ribs in his chest were broken, his internal organs were strongly concussed, and some tissues were even cracked, and his body was in chaos.

Xiao Ao's eyes fell on the storage ring on Zhuo Bufan's middle finger, he could be sure that the spring of life was in the storage ring, even if he didn't hand it over obediently, it didn't matter, just take it himself.

Zhuo Bufan stands with a sword, the form is very bad, and there is a great possibility of being buried here today.

Just thinking about it, he suddenly felt a gust of fragrant wind blowing in his face, and Su Wan walked up with difficult steps.

Su Wan's eyes were clear, as still as water, her waterfall-like hair rose and fell in the wind, and her white silk skirt swayed gently, like a blooming flower.

The two stood side by side.

Zhuo Bufan turned his head to look at her.

Su Wan looked straight ahead, the sword was slowly raised, her voice was very soft and soft, but it was not a soft whisper to Zhuo Bufan, but because she didn't have much strength in her body anymore: "Do you believe me?"

The elegant and fragrant body fragrance came from Su Wan's body, Zhuo Bufan looked at Su Wan's cold side face and was slightly moved, and nodded involuntarily: "I believe." ”

Su Wan smiled slightly, nodded and said, "I will do my best to drag the dementor to break the long groan, so ......

Before she could finish speaking, her whole person suddenly burst out with an incredible force, the speed increased sharply, the sword momentum was extremely fast, and she rushed towards Duan Changyin without hesitation, stopping one of them at all costs. But Broken Changyin didn't care at all, and his eyes flashed as if he were looking at the dying struggles of a beast, high up and disapproving.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Zhuo Bufan knew very well that Su Wan's outburst was a sword that went off the rails, and it should have been a short-term burst by burning life force.

Although strength can be increased in a short period of time, the consequences are ......

Facing the dying struggle like an ant, Duan Changyin's face was indifferent in addition to disapproval, he slowly raised the long howl in his arms, and one note after another passed out from the long howl.

Halfway through, Su Wan suddenly went down and fell to the ground.

Broken Changyin stopped playing, and watched with interest as she slowly got up.

Didn't stop, keep rushing forward.

The song sounded, and Su Wan fell.

Gradually, her bare skin began to crack, blood running down the wound.

The white silk dress was stained with red blood, bloody, and her face was as cold as ever, as if nothing could affect her, giving people a thrilling beauty.

Zhuo Bufan has not experienced many battles, but he has not been few, when he was in the Forest of Death, he was very badly wounded, his bones were broken, his broken bones were torn apart, his internal organs were torn, and his internal organs were shattered, or he was almost melted by the hot flames......

Because he had experienced this kind of pain from the body, but he suddenly felt that this pain was nothing, it was really nothing, and the most painful thing was not the physical torture, but the spirit.

Su Wan's every movement, his eyes, were like a huge hammer, hitting his heart hard, and he suddenly understood a truth, the most painful thing in this world is undoubtedly watching the people who care about him suffer and have no ability to change.

Humiliation, hostility, anger......

He felt himself being pounced on, enveloped, devoured, and constantly gnawing and suppressing his spiritual world.

However, he also quickly understood that reality cannot be escaped after all, and the result of escape is to make a big mistake and regret it, and only by gladly accepting the facts in front of him can he gain greater courage and strength.

Courage is the true strength of a person.

He slowly straightened up, feeling that the lost strength had returned, and it was full of the eight veins of the Qi Sutra again. It's not an illusion, it's a reality, and the power that has disappeared has come back from the depths of the soul like a spring. But he didn't act immediately, because he was waiting for an opportunity, waiting for a chance to kill with one blow.

"I'm going to see how long you can last. "There is no trace of mercy in Duan Changyin, or the heart of pity and cherishing jade, the song coming out of the long flute is faster and more urgent, like the battlefield of thousands of armies, the sword qi is in the ring, and the murderous spirit is soaring.

Bang bang bang!

Su Wan's skin seemed to be unable to withstand some kind of pressure, and a bright blood flower exploded from her cheeks, and a little bit of red fell on the white skirt.

Xuan'er has never been so weak as she is now, physical exhaustion is just a synonym for her, just like an emperor who has never been hungry, he only knows the word hunger, but never knows what it feels like.

Now, she finally realized what it was like to be physically exhausted, not only did she have no strength in her body, but she was very sleepy and tired, and she wanted to close her eyes and fall asleep like this, Su Wan's persistence deeply stimulated her, and an unprecedented blood gushed out from the depths of her heart.

"Sister Su Wan, I'll help you. ”

The scarlet belt tied to his waist fell into his hand, and it turned out that this was not a belt, but a blue sea tide whip obtained from the stone tablet of understanding, and the whip danced in his hand, and the whip was full of shadows, like a flexible and changeable poisonous snake.

The whip struck at the severed groan.

Broken Changyin's body flickered, leaving an afterimage in place, and when he looked back, he found that there was a pit in the place where he was standing just now, and if it hit a person, he would not die or be disabled.

With Xuan'er's containment and influence, the rhythm of the song was a lot slower, Su Wan was relieved, a lot easier, three steps forward, the Spring Breeze Sword Technique and the Xia Yu Sword Technique were integrated, back and forth, unpredictable, Broken Changyin had to give up blowing away the tune, and the light body method was used to the limit.

Zhuo Bufan moved.

Agreeing to the time, Xiao Ao also moved.

Figures are staggered.

A sword aura like a silk thread flashed in the air.

It was as if nothing had happened, but it was as if something had happened, because both figures were still.

And then......

A terrible scene arose.

The broken long chant in the regression suddenly stagnated, and his body was strangely divided into two by his lazy waist, and the internal organs of the field were spilled on the ground.