Burning Agarwood Chapter 51.Spring Lan Changing Autumn Ji (9)
"Ah~hey!" Xiao Ningsu rose up with all her strength to take the tip of the sword further, how could Cui Yuanming let her succeed easily, the two iron chisels hooked each other, "sneered" and strangled Chiluan, hovering less than two inches from Cui Yuanming's heart.
Xiao Ning Sufeng's eyes were angry, he grabbed the hilt of the sword with his backhand, and the jade beads on the handle with his onion fingers, he didn't care about the sour numbness and softness of the Yunmen acupoint on his shoulder, and his ten fingers were brought together, and the sole of his boot was nailed into the spring mud of Taihua February, and Chiluan rushed forward again!
The two of them are already a few feet apart, and Cui Yuanming's pupils even faintly flashed Xiao Ningsu's beautiful face with an angry and elegant face, but what Xiao Ningsu saw was just an ancient well without waves, and the indifference of life and death outside the degree, as if it was not her sword Chiluan that cut gold and jade in her heart, but the soft branches of the budding willow in the beginning of spring and February.
The tip of the Chiluan sword pierced the black clothes on Cui Yuanming's chest, and gradually dripping blood beads, Cui Yuanming seemed to be poor in donkey skills, and he only knew that he blindly resisted Chiluan, if Xiao Ningsu suddenly wrung out the last bit of storage strength, one inch! One inch is enough! One inch difference, Cui Yuanming can't escape the inevitable death!
The corners of Xiao Ningsu's mouth twitched, tempting me to do my best, okay! I'll get into your hub, but I want to see if you are faster in the back, or if I am faster in an inch! I know your tricks, it depends on whether you have the ability to beat me!
There is a grasshopper is gladly gnawing the tender green grass buds that have just emerged, it loves this kind of fat young shoots drilled out of the dark underground, delicious and fat, not like dark green tough weeds, gnaw up to grind the molars to tear off a small piece, and if it is not good, it has to call a companion to move it to the nest, and it will be soft to swallow it in the stomach in the future.
The grasshopper chewed up the poor sprout in just a few bites, and the fresh smell of the sprouts wafted from farther away, and the mayfly felt that today should be a lucky day, and found so much food, that it was even considering whether to call on its fellow tribesmen, enjoy a feast, and carry it back to the queen. Thinking about it, the grasshopper hurriedly swallowed the sparse juice in its mouth, agitated its limbs, and crawled one after the other towards the source of the fresh taste.
As it was crawling, the grasshopper felt more and more that the buds were close at hand, but why was the earth collapsing?
The mayfly stopped in front of the abyss, instinctively retreated, it wanted to retreat a little, but the taste of the shoots lingered, and as soon as it raised its head, as long as it crossed the abyss, it was a sprout all over the mountains, enough to accumulate food for the tribal larvae.
What other reason is needed? The grasshopper didn't think about it, and jumped into the abyss.
The tip of the sword is inch-in, and no more inch-inch. Chiluan was between Xiao Ningsu and Cui Yuanming, knowing that a little more would be enough, but Xiao Ningsu couldn't squeeze out that bit of strength.
Cui Yuanming's eyes were a little weird, and he twisted the iron chisel that was holding Chiluan left and right, and twisted the exhausted Chiluan out like a tiger head pliers.
Then Cui Yuanming let go.
Chiluan immediately slid over, Xiao Ningsu never expected Cui Yuanming to make such a move, is this tired of being ready to cut himself?
The taut string was broken, and Xiao Ningsu's eyes suddenly flashed between the electric lights and flints, and he intuitively turned his head, and a trace of coldness flew by, and Chiluan struck with a staggered shoulder.
Purples.
The pink armor was dyed red, Xiao Ningsu lowered his hand and let the blood drip down, Chiluan danced a sword flower, indifferently ignoring the blood flowing on one side of the jade neck.
Cui Yuanming's chest was in tatters, and there was a sword mark at the mouth of his heart, and his skin and flesh were upside down, but this Cui Yuanming was just a puppet of the real Cui Yuanming, no heart and no tears, and the flesh wounds were not worth mentioning to him.
This iron drill Cui Yuan Mingning risked his life and fall, and did not hesitate to exchange injuries for injuries, the idea was excellent, that is, to polish Xiao Ningsu's heritage, Xiao Ningsu was anxious to fight hand-to-hand in order to win quickly, Cui Yuanming was not like this, waiting for her sword momentum to be weak, and in the end, she was not going to be rounded and flattened?
Warm blood flowed through the dragging cloak, dripping into the dirty clothes, and dripping through the slightly sweaty skin, Xiao Ningsu's breath was a little disordered, she stroked her undulating chest, shook her head and waved away the tiredness, she didn't know how many heavy means Cui Yuanming had laid down, but she clearly knew that the true qi in the sea of dantian qi had faintly bottomed out, first dancing the sword and resisting the rain of arrows, cutting down two grandmasters with one enemy and two enemies, and even blocking more than a dozen little grandmasters with her own strength, at this time, she fought with Cui Yuanming repeatedly, and wanted to fight for her life to fight in close quarters to win the battle, but with the iron drill Cui Yuanming was far more powerful than she thought。
If I don't come out of the king...... The thought flashed away, Xiao Ningsu rejected it with a wry smile, and cultivated to the realm of the grandmaster, every time King Su came out of the sheath, it took several times more true qi than Chiluan, so that he could control it.
She exhaled a slightly scorching breath, in the forest, Sima Yingluo endured the pain and held the sword, Feng Lei just fought and took the long sword Cui Yuanming's sword qi was raging, Sima Xuanning took the opportunity to hand over the mother sword, but the fighter plane that was finally found was easily knocked away by the long sword Cui Yuanming who returned, and under the interlocking, Sima Yingluo pierced his ankle.
Dou Liancheng's marksmanship is not outstanding, if it weren't for Cui Yuanming's ability to fold the fan, Dou Liancheng would only attack but not defend under the effect of death, and the five-section hook and sickle gun was beaten into three sections. It is difficult to support alone, no matter how desperate Dou Liancheng is, I am afraid that he will not be able to get rid of a defeat.
Everyone is like this, why should I spare my life?
Xiao Ningsu walked forward slowly, the blood on his fingertips fell on the green grass, and the next year under the Songtao Cliff should be a beautiful spring, and the butterfly dance was blurred. A few zhang away, Cui Yuanming knocked two slender iron chisels left and right, and quietly covered his clothes, and the needle bag was empty.
Chiluan spilled red glow in the void, shook off the residual blood on the sword, Xiao Ningsu pointed at the spring mud with his sword, ran quickly, and rose again!
Will enter the wine, the sword will not stop!
Cui Yuanming took the Chiluan sword momentum steadily, held the iron hammer in his left hand, and punched it on the right hand, helping his strength rise, Xiao Ningsu raised his head to dodge, Chiluan slashed, split the sneak attack, the tip of the boot was single, and he broke a pair of swords with all his strength, unscrewed his posture, untied the cloak, and raised his hand.
Seeing this, Cui Yuanming, the real body behind the scenes, had red eyes and tugged at his heartstrings.
The pitch-black cloak opened in the wind, and suddenly turned into a huge black cloth, both of them are in the realm of grandmasters, don't you know that this is an excellent opportunity to win?
Cui Yuanming, the iron chisel, immediately jumped with arrows, "clicked" twice, and the only two remaining steel needles shot out with a bang, and the iron chisel in his hand came out together, and it was unstoppable!
Chiluan landed.
King Su out of the sheath!
Knowing each other through the dark scenes, Xiao Ningsu was bleeding from the corners of her mouth, her shoulders trembled slightly, and a snow-white steel needle on her side grazed her cheek and flew out suddenly!
Chasing electricity and breaking light, carrying thousands of pounds to attack and lift weights like a flowing light!
Silence is the guard, and movement is the white dragon!
Break through the sky!
There seems to be a bird singing in the sky, and King Su should take out a sword, and a sword is in the center and sharpens the iron drill.
Slash with a sword in the center!