The purple gold broadsword in Zhou Ming's hand slashed down with twelve points of strength, and the treasure knife in Huang Yan's hand also went straight towards Ling Feiyun's head, both of them were fierce killing moves, leaving no way back to attack. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoIn addition to hatred, there is only life and death in the eyes of the two.

The defenseless Ling Feiyun seemed to have no idea, he had put life and death aside, and still walked on his own, no longer half of his attachment, except for despair is sadness, despair of bent on death. There was no resistance, stubbornly waiting for this fatal blow.

Huang and Erren's eyes were full of joy and triumph, and they waited for this blow to fall, Ling Feiyun fell in a pool of blood and couldn't survive, but the imaginary happiness did not wait.

When it came, a series of crystal clear ice thorns, flying like beads of an inch in size, hit the blades in the hands of Huang and Erren, "Ding Ding Ding Ding" struck a string of beautiful and crisp notes, stirring up beautiful ice flowers. Huang and Erren were already numb, and the purple gold big knife in Zhou Ming's hand was actually shot down by this small ice stab. Zhou Ming looked at the purple gold broadsword that fell to the ground, and looked at Huang Yan in shock, his heart was full of fear, so with a skillful and heavy secret weapon technique, the martial arts of the person who performed it must be masterful, and what was even more terrifying was that this ice thorn fell on the deck and melted in an instant, where did the ice come from in this late autumn and September, it must be to take water from this lake to melt the ice, and what kind of extraordinary internal force cultivation is required, it is no wonder that Zhou Ming is so shocked and afraid.

"The life-and-death duel between two men, one of them is in a desperate situation and is frustrated in turn, it is already unfair, and he is so brazen that he secretly releases cold arrows and other indiscriminate methods, so it is not enough, in the face of this person who wants to die, you two are really the most brazen people I have ever seen in the world!" This sarcastic and angry voice seems to come from ten miles away, and it seems to be as clear as if it is just in front of you, and it happens to be clear in your ears, and this soft and foxy woman's voice makes people can't help but feel pity.

Despite the turbulent wind and waves on the lake, the hundreds of thousands of soldiers around him heard clearly. This is such a clever method of sound transmission, which requires extremely strong internal force cultivation, and also requires ultra-high sound control skills, and this soft and charming voice, it is difficult to achieve such a charming sound and wisdom technique without several years of harmony, which is by no means imaginable by soldiers in the army. However, these soldiers didn't care about these charlatans, but paid more attention to a few people in this battle. Broken by this voice that came from afar but seemed to be close to the front, hundreds of thousands of soldiers with armor in Nanjun showed shame on their faces, and bowed their heads and hid their faces in shame, if it were not for the battlefield laws and harsh military laws that have been admired since ancient times, many of them would have been scolded and abandoned their armor.

"Who is the master? Please show up and give advice. Although Zhou Ming was shocked and suspicious in his heart, where did the aliens in the rivers and lakes come out, there was no such person with super martial arts in the army, let alone a woman. Zhou Ming still pretended to be calm and relaxed, and asked according to the number of rivers and lakes.

Although Zhou Ming asked politely, he didn't expect the woman with a charming voice to be seen, "Haha, I can't say that I am a master, but even if I am not on this mast, I am much taller than you coward!"

It turned out to be a woman dressed in a blue moire brocade robe, this woman was eighteen years old, but she was like a half-old who was still charming and flirtatious everywhere, and her whole body exuded lewd and charming. Behind the high lotus collar is a brocade cape, and the pleated skirt swayes in the wind, looking down on everyone from above, with a little ridicule and disdain in the nobility.

With such a flamboyant scolding of Chi Guoguo, even a muddy villain has a temper, let alone a marcher who commands three armies. Zhou Ming was furious, as if a frightened male cat had been stepped on by someone, and screamed: "Release the arrows, release the arrows, shoot this slut to death for me!" Zhou Ming knew that this woman's martial arts were extraordinary, and ordinary swords could not help her at all, so he still ordered the arrows to be released in order to vent the anger in his heart a little, firstly, as a powerful counterattack by the previous woman's disrespectful words, although this counterattack was useless, and secondly, Zhou Ming really did not dare to approach this mysterious and extraordinary martial arts woman.

Suddenly, the sky was full of arrows and arrows.

In the face of this rain of arrows like flying locusts passing through, the corners of the mysterious woman in blue brocade clothes curled slightly, and there was a trace of disdain. With one hand, he tightly wrapped the cloak behind him, and with a fan, a hurricane was born out of thin air around him, and the arrows that were speeding within one zhang stopped the waist and broke off, and they fell to the ground one after another, and the arrow rain within three zhang was slow.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers were both frightened and frightened, although they fought a hundred battles to survive and experienced bloody storms, but when they had seen such a scene, flying in the air, swords and arrows were difficult to enter, it was really shocking, they threw away their bows and abandoned arrows, and made a mess.

The mysterious woman took advantage of this rain of arrows, turned over and slowly fell to the ground, blocking in front of Ling Feiyun, who was holding topaz in both hands, laughing stupidly, looking at Ling Feiyun with a smile, not speaking or seeing any malice, but constantly secretly flattering the mind.

"Who are you?" Ling Feiyun's voice was already hoarse.

"Giggles, I'm not going to tell you. The mysterious woman played the posture of a little daughter for a while, but it added two points of fox.

For a while, Ling Feiyun only felt a hint of spring in his eyes, his eyes were full of warm sun and spring grass and peach blossoms, his body felt slightly hot, and his blood flowed vigorously.

Suddenly, Ling Feiyun realized that this woman was using a charm on herself, and shouted sharply: "I don't care who you are, the one who blocks me will die!"

The woman nodded and smiled slightly, put away the meiyin, and said with a smile: "With your kind of martial arts cultivation, you are not confused by my meiyin method, it seems that you love deeply to be so thoughtful, but I am afraid that you will also suffer in this life." The woman's face suddenly filled with a trace of sympathy, more sadness, perhaps this sadness was not only for Ling Feiyun, but more for herself.

", I don't want to hear your babbling. Ling Feiyun was already impatient, if he wasn't reluctant to let go of the topaz in his arms, I'm afraid that no matter who was in front of him, he would have already slashed past with a sword.

The woman was not angry but happy, "I just like such a man, I don't avoid life and death just to be chic and righteous, the more you scold me, the more I like it." The mysterious little woman spoke sincerely, without the slightest pretense.

Ling Feiyun didn't do it in the end, because there was no point in pursuing and thinking, everything was just empty and meaningless. Ling Feiyun indifferently turned sideways to the left, ignoring the seemingly obscene little girl in front of him, but in fact she was just a rude and willful little girl.