Chapter 869 - Circled Fans
The space around everyone, as far as the eye can see, is as liquid as the surface of the lake, someone gently points their toes on the ground, there are really ripples, but it can't penetrate, but what makes people shudder is that in the vast world, the depths of the space are filled with the ubiquitous sharp murderous aura, just like ...... There are countless peerless swords, and the tip of the invisible sword is like a vital point to them, and it can take a person's life in the blink of an eye.
Heaven and earth are slaughtered, and it is also described as less than one-ten-thousandth of its murderous spirit.
Underground people, all the nerves are tense, their hearts are beating wildly, their hands are clenched tightly, they only feel that their palms are sweating, those who have low cultivation, in the face of this seamless and full coverage of the killing intent, the cold air in their backs is rushing up one by one.
No matter where you are, you can't see the existence of the three swords of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, they have been divided into billions and hidden deep in the void.
Ye Qing in the air still has the same calm expression that has not changed for eternity, even in the face of "Killing Immortals", he still stopped in the air without the slightest emotional fluctuation, his eyes were constant, and there was no movement.
"In the face of such a terrifying opponent, the probability of Ye Qing catching it is not enough to be three, right?"
Everyone had such a thought in their hearts, just now Ye Qing crossed the sword to kill the field, blocking the earth-shattering blow that cut the sky, which had shocked everyone's eyes, but this sword ...... Singh couldn't help but sigh, "I don't even have the ability to resist at all, even if it's Emperor Lan, I can't face it at all!"
Among these people, most of them were shocked and frightened, but only one person, like losing his soul, turned into a walking corpse, looking at Ye Qing with empty eyes, and only repeating the three words "Guardian ......" numbly in his mouth
This person is naturally Di Lisi, the black and red long sword controlled by Ye Qing, the long sword that she can never forget, she already knows that her guardian is Ye Qing!
There was an earth-shattering murderous aura brewing here, but there was a loud bang in the distance, which made everyone's hearts be slammed, and they turned their heads violently in shock, but they saw twelve girls, dragging various colors of light in the air, turning into streamers, rumbling together, like there were countless bombs, bombing non-stop.
They were about six or seven hundred meters in the air, and the space for the battle reached a mile, and from a distance, it looked like a huge colored ball with a diameter of fourteen or fifteen miles, flickering non-stop.
The people watching the battle were stunned when they saw that Li Siyu and the girls were shocked, and most of the people's expressions were like seeing aliens, they couldn't believe it, but the facts were in front of them.
"They are actually able to compete with Yueyu and fight in close quarters!"
Ordinary cultivators, but as long as they got close to the eighth woman of the moon, they were shocked into blood, and such a bloody lesson happened in front of them just now.
Singh's eyes were fixed in the air, looking at the tall figures, and he couldn't stop trembling, "No...... It's not evenly matched, it's four against eight, but it has the absolute upper hand!"
Singh is a Danxian cultivator, how can he not see the advantages and disadvantages, everyone looked up, locked on the twelve girls, even if the cultivation was not enough, they could occasionally see their expressions, only to see Li Siyu and the four women, although they were all nervous expressions, such as facing a great enemy, and even between shots, some of them shrunk and couldn't let go, but after each attack, their expressions were quite relaxed, and even on their flawless faces, not even a trace of sweat appeared. But look at the moon and read the eight women, the fight is very orderly, a punch and a kick can be interlocked, never waste a little more strength, and the defense is also not poured into the water, this kind of combat experience, has reached the realm, there is a trace of the taste of natural avenue in it, Li Siyu and the women compared with them, it is very young and immature, and even a little ridiculous, as if the child closed his eyes and picked up the Wang Baquan, and the UFC fighting master is the same.
But no one can laugh!
Because Li Siyu's four daughters are too violent! Violent to the beautiful!
As time goes by, every time they suffer one more blow, their faces turn pale, and the beads of sweat gather more and more, rolling down on their brows, clenching their teeth, their cheeks are bulging, and their graceful bodies are gradually trembling.
At the beginning of the eighth girl, there was a back and forth, you came and went, only a few seconds passed, and it had completely become a defensive position.
The four women and the eight women in the sky were originally a battle group, but with the passage of time, they began to be distinct, with the red and silver colors represented by the four women and the yellow, blue, and purple colors represented by the eight women, each occupying half of the sky, and the rumbling sound was endless, looking like two colorful clouds fighting.
However, the brilliant clouds such as yellow, blue and purple, and the red and white silver clouds of Li Siyu and other women, suppressed by the "whirring" retreated sharply.
"Too ...... It's too fierce, and it's ...... It's so beautiful!!"
A group of people were completely attracted by this battle, and the shock in their hearts was almost indescribable, if they had to say it, their current mood was like ordinary people seeing an alien and seeing a sword fairy sword riding the wind, and this sword fairy was still a weathered woman, which made them shocked and unexpectedly amazing, and they stammered and could hardly say a word.
The reason why I say beauty is because although Li Siyu and the girls fought in a disorderly manner, they were violent to the point of beauty, a kind of beauty that had never been experienced, and this kind of violence was beautiful to the level of art, and beautiful to the level of a master.
It's like a child holding Wang Baquan, and beating the UFC's eight consecutive championships and nine consecutive championships only curled up on the ground and holding his head, but the power of this Wang Baquan has broken through the realm of childish and ridiculous tricks, and it looks beautiful and explosive, which makes people's blood boil.
The four girls inadvertently and preoccupiedly played the "Wang Ba Fist", showing a kind of power beauty that has never appeared, sweeping everyone's hearts and shocking the whole world.
"I ...... I'm in love with them. ”
"I also feel that I have been fanned, and I will chase them as idols in the future. ”
"Yes, I will never forget watching them fight, and I will find it boring for others to fight in the future. ”
They were so shocked that they were fanned. This is normal, just like someone's idol, through understanding, slowly like it, and some are at first sight, like seeing a certain star's game and a certain star's movie, by their outburst of technology, acting skills, or their attractive temperament, instantly attracted, and the heart is conquered.
Li Siyu and several girls, highly concentrated, completely engaged in the battle, full of thoughts about how to attack the opponent efficiently, completely unnoticed, the field has undergone earth-shaking changes, they didn't even pay attention, the arrogance and disdain of the eight girls of the moon reading have all been replaced by panic, and the current situation is completely one-sided.
"Quick...... I can't stand it!"
Yueyu shouted, "Perform a killing move, otherwise you will die and die!"
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