The body of the shrike bird flickered left and right, flying vertically and horizontally, retreating like a god, and the more than a dozen splitting palms made by the lord naturally all fell short. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Jiang Liu was secretly surprised, Beroe's martial arts were extremely high, and he was a master of the same level as Xiao Xiao and Lin Chengyun. And the martial arts of this Venerable seem to be on par with the shrike, or even higher, the two of them attack and defend one by one, fighting half a catty and eight taels.

The lord "exhaled" and slashed out another palm, while saying: "The shrike bird really lives up to its name, it is really a good skill. She spoke to Li Yang in a cold tone just now, but now when she spoke to the shrike bird, it was like a spring breeze thawing, and it was much gentler. The shrike bird turned sideways to avoid her palm, and said coldly: "It's better to be famous than to meet, and the charming lord of the Moon Palace is really not a fuel-efficient lamp." ”

"What is this name?" Jiang Liu frowned, "I called him Shrike, and it turned out that it wasn't his real name. This Feng Mei Venerable Lord is actually also a person from the Moon Palace, and the people in the Moon Palace are all surnamed Feng? But I don't know what her relationship is with Feng Yu?"

The Venerable Lord of Fengmei had already recognized the shrike bird, and when he saw that she was deliberately pretending to be a man to speak, he didn't know what her intentions were, so he giggled and said, "Sister, why are you learning to talk to a stinky man?"

Jiang Liu was taken aback, and said in his heart: "It turns out that this shrike bird is really a woman. Then I heard the shrike snort coldly: "Do you want to care?" The voice was very crisp, and it was indeed a woman's voice. It turned out that she deliberately learned the man's voice, mainly because she didn't want Jiang Liu to know that she was a woman, but now that she has been exposed by Feng Mei, Jiang Liu can naturally hear it on the tree, so she can't pretend to be able to go down.

Feng Mei laughed and said: "My sister's temper is not small, be careful that she can't marry in the future." ”

Hearing her make fun of herself, the shrike bird was angry in his heart, brushed his two swords, and slashed at the wind. But halfway through the sword, it was blocked back by the strong wind that rolled up the sleeves of the wind. While the two were talking, their hands were non-stop, Feng Mei knew that the sword of the shrike bird was sharp, and she only used the power of her palm to split the air, and occasionally made the moves of the upper cloud flying sleeves, but she never made contact with her sword. It was the two figures that were separated at once, and dozens of moves had been fought in an instant.

Since the art of the bird out of the mountain, relying on the exquisite martial arts moves, and there is a broken imperial sword in hand, it is difficult for his subordinates to meet opponents, even if there are martial arts and her is almost the same, but also can not withstand the sharp sword in her hand, is to never have a defeat. Now that I have been fighting for a long time, I can't even touch the sleeves of my opponent, and the internal strength of Feng Mei is endless, and I can't help but be discouraged.

The shrike is young and young, although the talent is different, and the skill is really much worse than the charm. And Feng Mei deliberately distanced herself from her, only using her palms to attack remotely, coupled with the strength of Liuyun Fei's sleeves, which made it impossible for the shrike to block with a long sword. This side just dodged the past palm, and then the flowing clouds flew sleeves and attacked again, and the shrike bird was tired of dealing with it for a while, and the more he fought, the more impetuous.

Over there, Li Yang hugged Qin Tianyi's corpse and was sad for a while, Qin Tianyi was dead and couldn't come back to life, he still had to think about himself. The shrike wanted to kill him, but at this time he was entangled with Fengmei, and he had no time to kill him. If you don't run now, when will you stay? So Li Yang put the body down and quietly wanted to slip away.

The shrike bird has been paying attention to Li Yang's movements, and saw that he wanted to escape, but he was trapped by the charming splitting palm and the sleeves of the flowing clouds, and he couldn't get out to chase Li Yang. Seeing that Li Yang had run more than a dozen steps away, she suddenly made up her mind, and her body flew backwards, as if she was also about to escape.

How could Feng Mei allow the shrike bird to calmly escape, and struck three more blows with his empty palm, all of which hit her vital point. In fact, the shrike bird's retreat was a false move, her body was in the air for a moment, and where she couldn't set foot, her body was straight and rose more than a zhang, so that the three palms of Feng Mei all fell short. Jiang Liu was dumbfounded, he couldn't imagine that there was such a clever light skill in the world, which was completely contrary to common sense. Seeing the body of the shrike bird sweeping down, it bent in front of Li Yang like lightning, and slashed his neck like lightning with the sword.

Feng Mei couldn't imagine that under the shroud of her strong palm power, the shrike bird would even kill Li Yang. She let out a "hey", and was really angry, and her sleeves straightened up, and she suddenly rolled up towards the shrike bird. It's a pity that he was still a step too late, and I saw Li Yang's head suddenly flying, blood spurting wildly, and he had died at the hands of the shrike bird. As soon as the shrike bird made a move, he suddenly felt a cool breeze in the back of his neck, and he knew that something was wrong, and he stepped on the ground with his right foot and toe, and slashed behind him with a backhand sword.

It's a pity that before she could fly, the beautiful flowing cloud flying sleeves had already hit her back, and although the sword in her hand cut off the sleeves of the beautiful clothes, it was too late. The body of the shrike bird was like being hit by a sledgehammer, and its body shook violently, and as soon as its throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and it had suffered serious internal injuries, and the black veil on its face was also splashed down by blood.

Jiang Liu was frightened when he saw it, and flew down from the big tree and rushed towards the shrike bird. Everyone was taken aback by the fact that he was like a flying general from the sky, even a master like Feng Mei was not alert in advance. The crowd saw a man swooping down from a tree, as if to save the shrike.

How could Feng Mei do what he wanted, one palm slashed at the river, but the other palm slashed at the shrike bird, wanting to kill her under the palm. These two palms have used all their strength, and they are really fast as lightning, implying the sound of wind and thunder. Jiang Liu knew that if he hesitated, the shrike would die immediately. When life and death were at stake, he couldn't think too much, so he hurriedly used all his strength and shot at the shrike like an arrow.

Jiang Liu avoided the slap that Feng Mei had struck at her, and finally protected her before the other slap hit the shrike. I only heard a "bang" sound, and the wind was in the back of the river. Jiang Liu resisted this palm, and his whole body was shocked, only to feel that his internal organs seemed to be broken, dizzy, and extremely uncomfortable. The body was also unstable, and he staggered forward two steps, but he happened to hug the body of the shrike bird that was about to fall.

At this moment, Jiang Liu couldn't bear it anymore, opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood arrows spewed out. Fortunately, he was very skilled and prepared, and although he vomited blood, the actual injuries were not serious. This mouthful of blood spit out, and the brain immediately cleared up a lot.

Seeing that Jiang Liu sacrificed himself to save himself, he was also injured by a slap in the palm of the wind, and his heart was shocked, and he said in a trembling voice: "Fool, go quickly, leave me alone." With his left hand, he struggled to find a few thunderbolts from his bosom and threw them out with all his might, only to "bang" a few times, and smoke rose from the woods.

Feng Mei sneered twice, but she was afraid that the smoke was poisonous, so she didn't dare to step forward, and let out two palms to slash into the depths of the smoke. Jiang Liu knew that if he didn't take advantage of this to escape, he might not have a chance to escape when the smoke cleared. He must not abandon the shrike, and struggles to pick up the seriously injured shrike and run forward.

Jiang Liu had only run out a few steps before he heard the wind coming from behind him, and he couldn't dodge, and he was hit in the back again, and his body shook endlessly. This time he was defenseless, and the injury was much more serious than just now, Jiang Liu only felt that the qi and blood in his chest were churning, and his internal organs had been injured. With a lot of courage, he supported himself, and he couldn't even distinguish the direction, so he just rushed forward.