Chapter Eighty-Nine: Rainstorm Pear Blossom

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Although Heyunliu is on the list, the list only includes the strongest 100 people among the acquired powerhouses.

Before entering the congenital, facing the siege of a group of good players in the acquired realm, it was definitely a fatal battle.

At that thrilling moment, when Heyun was drinking, he finally used his life-saving hole cards.

The title of Cold Dragon Sword is not for nothing.

A sword cold dragon swept the eight wildernesses, and it was said that the killing and damage of the Heyunliu sword unfolded was amazing.

At that moment, the entire desolate temple seemed to shake, and when the shocking cold air spread, the crane cloud flow had disappeared in the shocked eyes of Jiang Cheng and the others.

Instead, there was a white expanse of cold sword light.

The sword light burst out, and it was a cold dragon that swept and fought in all directions.

The sword qi swept wildly and swept away, and the cold air was amazing.

This kind of means is not like the innate strong, but it almost has a bit of power of the innate strong.

This is the means of the strong man?

And that's just the strength at the end of the list?

Jiang Cheng was extremely shocked in his heart, and the swift sword he stabbed out suddenly touched the sudden burst of sword light.

He only felt as if he was stuck on an eternal iceberg, and the impact of the iceberg's explosion was cathartic, and the impact was even more dense sword light attacking his body.

The sword light sword light, although it is not a condensed sword qi formed by internal force, but a sword light that is sharp enough is also hurtful and can break people's skin and flesh.

At that moment, Jiang Cheng only felt a tingling pain in his skin, and he couldn't even see the enemy's figure clearly, he only saw the sword light in his eyes, and he felt that the knife in his hand seemed to be pierced into a cold pool and was violently stirred and knocked away.

Even through the black gloves, his mouth was still cracked, but the white sword light suddenly converged, and a sword stabbed out of it to reveal an arm.

This sword is the sudden and dangerous arrival of the cold dragon's claw.

This sword didn't just stab at him, this sword had already stabbed Li Wusheng's body with a sword.

Fast, ruthless, accurate.

It was such a sword, and after a scream, Li Wusheng had staggered to the ground, but now this sword stabbed at him again.

The speed was so fast that two swords were like a sword, and it didn't give him time to react at all.

The incomparably cold sword qi rushed to his face, Jiang Cheng's internal force flowed, his eyes flashed with madness, and he had to block this sword.

At that moment, his fingers were already pointed.

The black gloves were instantly as hard as iron, and the fingers pointed out the incomparably powerful internal force contained in the fingers.

Break the jade and divide the gold!

This finger and the one that stabbed at the point of the sword at that astonishing speed were on the tip of the sword.

"Ding!"

Jiang Cheng's complexion changed drastically, and the black gloves instantly cracked a gap, and he felt as if his finger bones were about to shatter.

The sword froze slightly, but its momentum continued unabated, and it suddenly slashed through its palm, twisted it towards its wrist, and even to its throat.

Jiang Cheng retreated violently, his internal force was surging, and at this critical juncture, his other hand Fu Lingxin suddenly slapped out.

This palm slapped out without any surging palm power, but in an instant, a violent wind suddenly set off, and a huge palm print burst out, emitting a poisonous cold qi and slammed towards the crane cloud stream that wanted to pursue.

Splitting the Sky Divine Palm, the strongest killing move of the Xuanbing Divine Palm, was unexpectedly beaten out by Jiang Cheng at this moment.

"Huh?

Heyunliu's complexion changed, and he quickly retreated half a step and swept with his sword.

"Bang!"

The palm print collapsed directly under the sharp sword, but the strong palm wind forced Heyunliu back three steps.

Jiang Cheng had already taken this opportunity to retreat, his face extremely gloomy.

Looking at his wrist again, there was already a deep opening that could be seen in the bone, almost breaking the tendon of the hand, and a cold sword qi swirled around the wound, making the wound muscles unable to contract and stop the bleeding.

At this time, Wen Jinyu and others also rushed into the temple and joined forces with Zhang Ba and Chen Fangping to fight again.

It's a messy war.

It's a heart-pounding fight.

The strength of the strong man on the list is too amazing, although it is also the realm of the Great Perfection of the day after tomorrow, Zhang Ba and He Yunliu are too different, maybe only the top five of the outer door gold list can compete with or even suppress this person.

The sad stabbing was pierced through the chest by a sword, and the lobes of the lungs were pierced, and the injuries were extremely serious.

At this time, there were already seven people besieging Heyunliu, the deserted temples were all destroyed, and Zhao Daqian roared and joined the battle group with a gun.

The whole seven people surrounded and killed Heyunliu, even the strongest person on the list of people will inevitably die today.

Heyun was already in danger of being surrounded by the battle circle, roaring again and again, and he was already wounded in many places on his body, although they were not critical, but they would also weaken his combat power, and finally he was slowly grinded to death.

Fang Cai's terrifying sword forced Chen Fangping and Bai Qianchi back, severely injured Li Wusheng, and almost cut off Jiang Cheng's hand.

Although that sword was a brilliant achievement, it also consumed too much of his internal strength, and it was obviously in decline at this time.

Jiang Cheng's murderous intent was even worse in his heart, urging his internal force to absorb the cold sword qi that devoured his wrist with the method of absorbing the 'Gongda'.

After that sword qi entered the meridians, the meridians were extremely painful, and there was even a cold aura emanating from them, which could only be resolved by cooperating with the fusion method to suppress and refine.

The sword qi was discharged from the wound, and the muscles in Jiang Cheng's wrist contracted, and the blood flowed by clicking on the acupoint.

Looking at the black gloves again, the gap has quickly returned to normal.

Although the lethality of Heyunliu's sword was amazing, the sword in his hand was not a five-grade spirit soldier after all, and it could not directly penetrate the black glove.

Flying up, Jiang Cheng kicked the Cold Moon Treasure Knife on the ground with his toes, and the knife was kicked up and fell into his hand.

Jiang Cheng's eyes were cold, and he rushed away with his knife.

Crane Yunliu must die at his hands, otherwise the system task cannot be completed.

Not to mention that the tempting-sounding task reward could not be obtained, that is, the punishment of randomly abolishing the two exercises was not something he could afford.

However, Jiang Cheng had almost just rushed into the battle circle, and before the other seven people had formed an offensive and complementary encirclement, Heyunliu suddenly laughed, his left hand suddenly flipped over, and a silver spring box appeared in his hand.

"It's not good, Rainstorm Pear Blossom ......!"

Zhang Ba was the closest to Heyunliu, and the first complexion changed greatly, and then retreated suddenly.

The other six also all had their pupils shrunk, their scalps tingled and retreated, and they flew separately like birds in the woods.

It's a pity that it's too late to retreat, but when I heard the "click", the machine spring in Heyunliu's hand sounded, and a dense silver ray shot out like mercury.

Jiang Cheng only felt his heart tremble, and the moment he saw the silver spring box with the hole wide open, an incomparably strong life-and-death crisis had surged into his heart.

Rainstorm pear blossoms, out of the blood will be seen, empty back ominous; urgent, the king of hidden weapons.

The silver rays had already sounded in his ears, and the two silver rays were translucent and came directly in front of him.

Jiang Cheng's eyes shrank suddenly, at this juncture, with his sword technique, he couldn't defend against such a rapid secret weapon.

He shouted wildly, directly abandoned the knife, his black hair flew and his internal strength was galloping, and he tried his best to make a palm and four elephants in one.

Only with the combined palm of these four elephants can it be possible to resist such a sharp secret weapon.

At that moment, the wind was overwhelming.

Like a green dragon soaring into the air and swooping down.

It seems that the white tiger descends the mountain and chooses people to eat.

It is like a red bird burning the sea for nine days.

It seems that Xuanwu is lying on the ground and swallowing thousands of miles!

It has completely encompassed the places where the two silver rays must pass.

However, for a moment, Jiang Cheng only felt a sharp pain in his palm, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, the black gloves were actually pierced?