The heavy sword slashed down and slammed straight into the winged snake, and this action was undoubtedly a provocation in the eyes of the winged snake.

It can't kill the human who hurt it, and it can't kill the little bug in front of it.

The tail covered with cyan scales, in the process of sweeping over, hit the trees on the way and cracked, and the momentum did not decrease, and it was against the clumsy.

The heavy sword was heavy, Lu Yun held the sword in both hands, and under the strength of the winged snake, her body kept plowing backwards.

There were two marks left on the ground, the ground was rolled up, and the arms were sore.

Kicking on the ground, stopping the backward trend, he slashed at the opponent's tail in the middle, and the scales were full of fire.

The huge body of the winged snake stirred the place, and the smoke and dust were everywhere, and the vision became cloudy, and in the rolling dust, one could see a person and the winged snake constantly fighting.

Every move is a heavy blow, and with force resistance, Lu Yun fights happily.

The spiritual power was gurgling in the body, conforming to the master's wishes, and integrating into the clumsy, in the process of swinging the sword, Lu Yun felt that the clumsy was a little lighter.

Her mind sank into battle, and there was nothing left but one man and one sword.

The soul was pulled and fell into the shell of Wu Zhuo, and the seeds planted early were like a beating heart.

Knock, knock, knock......

When the drum sounded, Lu Yun's heartbeat reached the same frequency as the beating of the seed.

A subtle rustling sound appears.

It was the sound of seeds breaking through the ground, faint, but powerful, the new shoots were incomparably immature, but with irreversible momentum, breaking through the hard soil overhead.

The shoots stretched, and a little soul was ushered in in the dead shell.

It snuggles up to the shoots, the soul and the shoots merge into one, and under the hard earth, the roots spread, little by little, to the outside.

Vaguely, Lu Yun felt the connection between Wu Zhuo and herself, that feeling was very familiar to her, it was as close as Han Jiangxue and the tail needle.

Although it is still a little too late for the time being, Lu Yun knows that the relationship between Wu Zhuo and himself is further advanced, and Yun Jian Jue has achieved a small success.

She tried to raise one hand without clumsiness, heavy, but still able to move.

The heavy sword was swung out, and the wind was raised.

Lu Yun's eyebrows and eyes are brisk, one move and one style, as light as a feather in her hands, but as heavy as Mount Tai when she smashes out.

The momentum of non-clumsiness is even worse.

Mobilizing the spiritual power in his body, Lu Yun no longer had any spare strength, and when the winged snake's head snapped over, the heavy sword stabbed into the opponent's mouth.

The winged snake swallowed subconsciously, but was bleeding from the mouth pierced by the sword.

It spits out without clumsiness, and its emotions become more and more angry.

The body twisted, the wings stirred, and the winged snake that jumped into the air, occupied a high position, and sank without clumsiness, and the strength of the winged snake in the air was like a stone sinking into the sea, and it was difficult to cause any damage.

The hiss echoed.

It won't be long before this place will attract the prying eyes of many demon beasts in the Delusion Valley.

Vaguely, she could feel the Beastmaster's happy eyes, as if her actions had pleased the other party.

Lu Yun, who was unable to spit out the bad, his center of gravity sank, and his sword rose.

Stepping on the trunk of the tree, the dragon shadow led Lu Yun's body into the air, and a sword from Huangquan flashed in the shadows.

Sensen's ghostly aura spread from the sword, and from the cracks, a hellish roar was heard.

Lu Yun had seen the complete Biluo Huangquan kill, and in the hands of Black Mountain, the knife split the gate of Huangquan.

Ghosts wandered inside the door, and under the monstrous roar, corpses surged, and white bones stretched out, trying to pull the human world into hell.

It's a pity that all she got was a fur, and the mark of that knife remained in her soul, and it is still slowly digested.

Turning the knife into a sword, the sword in front of him can only borrow the ghost qi of the Yellow Spring slightly.

The sword fell on the winged snake, and the painful winged snake swung its tail wildly, and the winged snake in the air was more flexible, and this tail whipped on Lu Yun.

Lu Yun, who fell from the sky, half-knelt on the ground to unload his strength.

She wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, her eyes burned like the sun, and the brilliant scene bloomed in her eyes, and she burst out again.

Lu Yun, who was constantly jumping into the air in the heavy sword confrontation, seemed to others to be her jumping, being knocked down, and then jumping up and falling, looking like she was looking for abuse.

But Lu Yun was very happy.

Even though she was scarred, she could see that the Serpent's attack was weakening.

On its body, there are many traces left by clumsiness.

Focusing on the original injury, he greets the other party's injured place as much as he can.

The clumsy and domineering sword intent, combined with the sword intent that was already torturing the winged snake, the two remained in the winged snake's body, torturing it and screaming.

After shaking Lu Yun away again, the winged snake wagged its tail impatiently, it wanted to fly higher so that the human could not touch it.

The tearing sensation from the wings made the winged snake stop.

Its wings had been injured by the little human, and the Winged Serpent, aware of this, was furious.

Its body stretched out in the air, casting a terrifying shadow over its obscuring body.

In the yellow vertical pupils, there is the indifference of snakes, and the blood spreads in the pupils.

The winged serpent, which has increased its speed by a large knot, has launched a final judgment on this despicable human.

It didn't attack, and the snake body was around Lu Yun, head and tail connected, like a high wall, trapping Lu Yun in it.

And this wall was shrinking rapidly, but in the blink of an eye, there was less place for Lu Yun to stand.

She wanted to rush out of the sky, as thin as cicada wings, and the wings covered with cyan flesh flapped down, blocking her in the middle.

The other party wants to hang himself alive.

The twisting force of snakes has always been famous, especially the winged snake in front of him that fell into primal impulses because of anger.

The space is shrinking, and the overhead light is obscured little by little.

Clumsy slashed at the snake, she could feel the body of the winged snake vibrating, but the scales kept opening and closing to unload, making Lu Yun feel a kind of powerless fatigue.

The back touched the body of the winged serpent, and the scales were knives, cutting wounds in her back.

Those scales, in addition to protecting the body of the winged snake, can also be turned into a blade that kills people.

Lu Yun, who was in the meat grinder, stabbed Wu Zhuo into the gap between the entanglement of the snake's body.

This gave the meat grinder a momentary pause.

She had long discovered that the swords hidden in the shards were extremely hard and difficult to break, let alone look like a stubborn stone.

The momentum of the contraction weakened a lot, and Lu Yun stepped on Wu Zhuo's body and rushed towards the opening that only a few inches were left.

The wings came as promised, the cold river snow chirped softly, and the frost brought up opened the ethereal snow color in the air.

The long sword swung at the winged serpent, and the snow blade followed, piercing the wing, leaving countless bloody holes.

The winged snake is covered with scales, but this pair of fleshy wings is only covered with pale cyan skin.

This is the weakness of the winged snake that has not had time to hide.

Han Jiangxue was light enough, and the traces left by the three-foot Qingfeng made the winged snake howl in pain, its mouth opened, and the snake letter trembled, and from Lu Yun's point of view, it could see the deeper part of the other party's throat.

This time, the wings failed to cover Lu Yun, and stepped on the body of the winged snake, allowing the scales to leave a wound on his calf.

She voluntarily sent herself into the mouth of the winged serpent, sliding along the slimy, foul-smelling liquid from the throat of the other party before it had time to close it, and into the other person's stomach.