Chapter 225: Chaotic War
Lin Shaoyang's face was gloomy, his eyes were full of awe-inspiring killing intent, he felt that the spear in his hand became slow and heavy under the obstruction of the ancient sword in front of him, and the spear gradually collapsed at this time, full of anticipation to go down the drain directly, and his heart involuntarily burned with endless anger. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"This little trick, let's go back to your Tanglin Mansion to farm!"
The spear in his hand turned slightly, the dark and cold tip of the spear circulated with a faint luster, Lin Shaoyang's face flushed abnormally, and the vitality of the dantian skyrocketed in an instant.
Nalan Jingshui's face changed slightly, she could feel the power of this breath, although she was a little sure that she could resist it, but the price she paid in this way might make her lose the opportunity to seize the ancient sword, weighing the pros and cons, she actually abandoned Lin Shaoyang directly, the ancient sword in her hand was slightly cold, and directly slashed at Xu Qingyun.
The scene was a little flustered and absurd, someone wanted to kill Xu Qingyun directly and quickly, but the next moment he had to block several attacks for him, and before he could react, he might have killing thoughts again in an instant, and aimed the sword in his hand at Xu Qingyun.
This is a ridiculous and ridiculous farce, but if you understand the importance of the sword to yourself and to the family, you may not feel so, and you will definitely feel that what you are doing is taken for granted in front of the interests of the family.
Lin Shaoyang looked at Nalan Jingshui, who gave up himself and went straight to Xu Qingyun, his heart was full of coldness, and he said coldly: "Isn't your Dongling Mansion always known for its speed?
Nalan Jingshui's sword is indeed very fast, so fast that it is already about to catch up with the water-breaking sword of Huang Xie Gongzi of Longyuan Pavilion, but it is such a fast sword, and it is cut out half a breath in advance, and it is already faintly about to let Lin Shaoyang, who came from behind, catch up.
In this way, the two awe-inspiring offensives were so fast that the real streets were a little overwhelmed, and the sword light and the tip of the spear slashed through the deep night, and they were about to slash at Xu Qingyun, but inexplicable light and water droplets suddenly appeared in front of him.
Criss-crossed, the lights shimmer at night, flickering on and off. It looked soft and warm, but no one could doubt that the sharpness of these thin lines in front of him was definitely not as sharp as that of a real sword.
Lin Shaoyang and Nalan Jingshui's eyes were both shocked, but they did not hesitate at all, relying on their strong vitality cultivation, they brazenly broke into this thin line crisscrossing the sky, but what they didn't expect was that as soon as they stepped into these fine rays, a white-clothed silhouette suddenly appeared in front of them.
The girl is dressed in white and has bone-red petals swirling around her body, she looks like she is only thirteen or fourteen years old, but her whole person is full of chilling coldness. Especially the dark blue ancient sword in his hand, the moment he saw the two of them, he didn't hesitate to stop the two of them.
"Look for death!"
Lin Shaoyang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the depths of his eyes revealed awe-inspiring killing intent, he looked at the girl in front of him who wanted to stop the two of them by herself, he only felt arrogant and arrogant, the spear in his hand moved slightly, and a vast vitality wanted to kill her directly. Nalan Jingshui also had the same purpose, and the bone sword in his hand was as fast as lightning, sweeping towards the girl's smooth throat.
In the face of the offensive of the two people in front of her, who had even faintly stepped into the half-step sitting, if the others might have chosen to flee in a panic, but Ye Leng was not afraid, she looked coldly at the two people in front of her.
There was no superfluous nonsense, and there were no superfluous moves, just handed the dark blue frost cold ancient sword in his hand forward, sealing the lightning fast sword momentum of Nalan Jingshui, and the frost condensed into a crystal solid shield in front of him, which was enough to block the attack of this sword momentum. At the same time, facing Lin Shaoyang, who was already approaching, Ye Leng coldly held the spear full of sitting and cultivating with his bare hands.
Rumble.
The debris of ice and snow scattered in the sky fell down like flying snow at this time, falling on everyone's cheeks, and the cold cold made them stunned, and they couldn't help but look at the figures in the air, but when they saw what was happening in front of them, they all exclaimed loudly in disbelief.
"With just one person, you can block the blow of Lin Shaoyang and Nalan Jingshui?"
"I can actually take Lin Shaoyang's shot with my bare hands!"
"Who is this girl?"
"Which family are you from? Or those ancient sects, how can you be so strong!"
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Lin Shaoyang's eyes froze slightly, his heart was full of shock, and he looked at the girl in front of him in disbelief.
The ice wall blocking the still water of Nalan has been completely shattered, turning into fine and crystalline ice chips falling and flying, reflecting the girl's beautiful face, there is a hazy feeling, but under the faint light at night, the corners of the delicate eyes and lips look cold and compelling. The black hip-length hair, fluttering slightly in mid-air, and five slender and slender fingers, firmly holding the slightly trembling spear in his hand, was so amazing and shocking.
"I didn't expect someone to catch one of my shots!"
Lin Shaoyang took a deep breath, his eyes showed a solemn expression, but his voice was full of warlike intent and said: "I don't know what method you used to catch my second shot, but I don't believe you can catch my second shot!"
After speaking, he clenched the dark and cold gun, his hands suddenly twisted, and the moment he broke free from the cold little hands of the night, Lin Shaoyang completely stimulated the vitality of the dantian, and the strength of the half-step sitting, although the time was a little short, he believed that it was enough to completely crush the girl.
The spear was like a dragon, and a clear sound of whimpering sounded in the air, and the swarthy spear was full of cold killing intent at night. When Lin Shaoyang picked up the spear very arrogantly, the whole person was full of a kind of domineering.
Half-step sitting photo, such a domineering marksmanship, the momentum of the gun path is vividly displayed, even if the night is cold, I have to take it seriously.
"Are you domineering against anyone?"
Her good-looking eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Lin Shaoyang, who had already been smashed in front of her, without the slightest panic, the frost cold ancient sword in her hand moved slightly, to everyone's surprise, Ye Leng Leng actually hung the sword on her waist, directly raised her little hand, bent her fingers slightly, clenched into a fist, and smashed it at Lin Shaoyang.
Just like the plum garden in the early winter of Luocang Academy, when the first winter snow is ushered in, the withered and decayed branches, when the falling snow gradually accumulates, seem to glow with their second vitality, showing that awe-inspiring and cold beauty.
The night was cold, and it was full of snow and ice at this time.
The moment her long fist smashed, the ice and snow petals scattered in the sky were already swirling around her whole person.
It was as if snow was falling on the branches.
Under the warm light of the night, it seemed to be radiant, full of cold domineering, and smashed towards Lin Shaoyang. (To be continued.) )