Chapter 130: Chill

With the addition of this woman in a blue long skirt this time, Zhang Xu, who is now in the audience, frowned, and there was a lot of incredulity in his eyes. "Who is this stinky woman, why didn't you see her just now? ”

"Not true. Zhang Xu was stunned again, "Is this breath quite familiar, what's going on?"

"Kill you all. ”

The abrupt words of "Nayan" in the sky instantly made the air freeze, extremely cold, and the sky rushed with a murderous aura that made people dare not look at it directly.

However, even so, the woman in the blue skirt did not change at all, and flashed away without hesitation at this moment. The tense atmosphere in the sky erupted in vain.

As the two sides approached quickly, all of a sudden, the air was full of cyclones, constantly biting. The energy fluctuations that erupted from the two sides were separated from the middle ground, and although the two sides were still in contact, there was already a lot of spatial chains.

The speed of the two figures was so fast, the opportunity was the blink of an eye, and under Zhang Xu's stunned gaze, they had already collided together. The sound of breaking wind turned into a blurred figure, and the force of the violent cyclone exploded sharply in the collision, which was extremely beautiful, like brilliant fireworks, gorgeous and full of danger.

Just a few times at a time, so that the two chances were repelled by the chain Qi generated by the collision at the same time.

"Ahh

With a roar of "Nayan", the space shook again, and the emaciated voice was completely wrapped in a black aura at this moment, and the outline of the human face could no longer be seen. The black cyclone wings behind him shook violently, turning into a meteor.

"Demon Spirit, I've been wanting to see what you're capable of, come on. ”

The woman in the blue dress did not show weakness, and the power of the blue cyclone turned into a rainbow of ribbons, flashing with blue light, which was extremely good-looking, but the momentum on it was not weak.

The power of the cyclones, one blue and one black, collided together again in an instant, but they were strangely entangled with each other, fighting and devouring each other.

"It's really strong. ”

With a coquettish snort, the woman in the blue dress looked in that direction, and the latter seemed to have sensed it, and the sight that stayed in the direction of the colliding chain Qi slowly moved, and finally met the woman in blue, and the swastika pupils were sprinting with killing intent, and there was a cold.

The two looked at each other, and the power of the cyclone around them calmed down for a moment. At this moment, it was as if time had stopped, and space had stopped flowing. However, just by breathing, the power of the two cyclones suddenly collided again, sending out an earth-shattering thing, and the sky continued to sprint blue and black chains, as if the end of the world.

Just when the two momentum of one black and one basket were not giving in to each other, the sickle in the hand of the god of death above the head of "Nayan" drew a large arc, and suddenly, the sky that was originally due to the fierce collision suddenly lowered its temperature and was extremely cold.

With a cold snort, his pupils as blue as the deep sea looked at the black scythe that was as fast as lightning, and his face looked indifferent. The chill on the scythe was not in the slightest deterrent.

"Demon Spirit, this momentum is like winning, and it is too underestimating my sword spirit. The woman in blue smiled like a spring breeze, but there was a faint coldness hidden in the smile, but there was no concealment in the slightest.

staring at Zhang Xu, who was fighting fiercely between the two sides in the sky, after half a sound, his mouth opened slightly, and he muttered to himself: "Sword Spirit? Is it a star-chasing ......?"

"Hmmm. ”

With a rapid slash of the black scythe, it sliced through the air and sliced through the space, interrupted by a rumbling thunder from the wind. I don't know when, at this moment, Zhang Xu is unwilling to win, and I feel that there is always something boring in this.

"Huh" Nayan looked puzzled, because under the majestic momentum of the black scythe just now, the space fluctuated slightly, and wherever the scythe went, there was nothing else except air. Thinking about it, the red eye lines in the pupils were heavier, and the nose kept exhaling black breath, obviously extremely angry about this failure.

"Come out, come out. “

"Nayan"'s face was hideous, his cheeks were extremely distorted, the Grim Reaper above his head kept wielding a long scythe, and there were constantly black cyclone blades in the space, and there was a constant sneer in the space for a while.

"It's so fast. Zhang Xu said to himself in surprise, because maybe others thought it was the power of space, but Zhang Xu, who had been engrossed, knew that just when the scythe was about to touch the woman in blue, a blue light flashed, causing a slight fluctuation in the space, but the speed was so fast that it was almost impossible for his eyes to reach this rhythm.

"Am I here?"

This crisp and beautiful sound in the sky broke the embarrassment of the scene, "Nayan" and Zhang Xu raised their heads almost at the same time, and in the field of vision, a blue woman was in the middle of the air, and a round of fiery red sun behind her just reached the position overhead, and the four lines of light looked extremely good-looking, like a god.

"Nayan" shook his head, shh

However, between masters, the gap left by a moment's breath was already fatal. Just as "Nayan" squinted his eyes for a few moments, a dazzling blue light quickly approached, and it had already reached the position of the opponent's chest.

"Nayan" was also aware of it at this moment, but the distance was too close, and it was obviously not easy to dodge. I saw a pretty hand that could be broken by blowing a bullet, quickly condensing the power of the blue cyclone and the palm of the palm, and waved it out without the slightest hesitation.

Liu frowned slightly, although he felt that something was wrong, but Zhang Xu still didn't want to see Na Yan injured, and seeing that the other party had already succeeded, he couldn't help but shout again.

At the last moment, "Nayan" did not have the slightest panic on his face, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a large arc. When those pretty hands reached a centimeter of his chest with the strong wind of the majestic cyclone, he could no longer move forward.

Sword Spirit frowned, and looked at the carotid artery on his wrist in disbelief, and a raised hand introduced by the black aura firmly buckled the carotid artery, unable to break free. "Damn. After spitting out a vicious sentence, the sword spirit's face showed a solemn look, and in the pupils, the familiar pair of right hands with an eerie black aura gradually expanded.

"Bang. ”

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound in the sky, and the sword Lingqiao's face was dripping with sweat, and the corners of his mouth were covered with red blood. However, even so, the body was not knocked away, but was firmly grasped by the black raised hand that clasped the wrist. Obviously, the sword spirit was injured a lot at this moment.

"Nayan" did not have the slightest sense of pity and pity, the indifference in his eyes, the sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, and the constantly waving fists, and a sad song that hooked people's hearts sounded for a time and space.

Looking at the sword spirit that was constantly oozing blood, Zhang Xu inevitably felt pity in his heart, and Na Yan was inevitably a little too ruthless, if it continued like this, this woman would definitely die.

A cold smile appeared on the face of "Nayan" again, which made people feel a chill in their hearts when they saw it. The right hand was raised high, and the continuous black cyclone came out of the body, constantly condensed and above the fist, constantly recoiled, constantly compressed, and with the arc of the backward wave, there was a rumbling sound in the air.

"Oh no, she's going to die. Zhang Xu's eyes were a little dull, and he felt an unprecedented chill.

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