Chapter 222: One Blow
When the heavens and the earth are connected, there is no distinction between starlight and fireworks.
Suddenly there was a silver mang, if the sun rose in the east.
The four rugged men standing among the floating grass had nothing to do, but they listened to the six directions and looked in all directions, and quickly noticed this sudden silver light, and hurriedly shouted at the horned man who was flying and rushing, "Chief!
The big man with the horns who stepped down was slightly stunned, and before he heard the shouts of the men, he had caught a glimpse of this sudden silver light with the corner of his eyes, and he was even more glare, and he recognized that this silver light was a red tasseled ash gun that was roaring towards him!
I was slightly puzzled in my heart, and I didn't understand where the half-dead white clothes in front of me got the strength to control such a spear again.
Then he raised his thick eyebrows, and when he saw the green clothes not far behind the spear, he suddenly brightened up, and snorted a little playfully.
Then, I saw that the strong man with horns suddenly stood still, stepped out of a three-inch pit on the ground with his right foot, and then turned to face the spear that pierced his eyebrows, raised his arms, and shouted.
The ash gun is fast, but he is even more windy.
I heard a dull sound of 'thump-'.
Suddenly, a gust of wind swirled flatly, blowing the ash gun into the bright starry sky.
Come to think of it, this pistol is obviously not able to kill the tiger in the forest.
It's just that he didn't have the will to use this shot.
I saw that under the moonlight, there was a green cloth walking like flying, and in the moment when the strong man turned back to resist the flying spear, he immediately rushed to the side of the white cloth, and then raised his sleeves and raised his hand, and with a 'whoosh-' drove back the spear that was flying in mid-air, and clamped it on his right arm.
Then, raising his eyes that shone with a strange light, he glared at the strong man with horns, stepped forward with his right foot, and swung his spear with his arm, drawing an arc three feet in front of him.
The arc is reached, the floating grass is broken, and a ravine rises.
The originally muddy and flat ground seemed to be under the weight of a thousand catties, and suddenly shattered, forming a chasm.
Seeing this, the strong man with horns pursed his brows slightly, shouted out unconsciously, stepped forward hurriedly, and once again raised his palm and swept towards the two of them - he obviously wanted to test the law and personally explore the reality of this gun-carrying Tsing Yi.
And Yin Shao didn't disappoint him.
Just as the strong man was violently crossing the sky above this chasm with his left foot, suddenly a chilling qi blade suddenly rushed out of the chasm, and slashed straight at his left foot with the momentum of overcoming thorns and thorns!
Seeing that the strong man's expression changed in an instant, he stared at his eyes, immediately leaned back and leaned over, touched the ground with both palms and struggled to support it, and came to a 160-degree turn backflip, Fang You fell to the ground without danger, staggered back a few steps, and sat down on the ground.
"Boss!" "Boss!!"
The four men in strange costumes who were watching this scene from a distance also showed a little bit of surprise on their faces, and they all moved their steps in unison, and they wanted to hurry to the side of the strong man with horns.
But for some reason, just as they were about to lift their right leg, a strong colic burning sensation suddenly burned from the dantian between their chests and abdomen, which made their hearts tremble and their souls were shocked.
Then, before they could come to their senses, another stream of warm blood slowly flowed out of their nostrils, ticking, falling on their chests and abdomen, on the mud of the floating grass beneath them.
The moonlight was faint, vaguely like a few pale purple touches on the crimson blood.
The four of them were suddenly shocked, looking at each other without knowing why, so they could only raise their hands to cover their mouths and noses indiscriminately, and then panicked to move their bodies and breathe inside, trying to stop the bleeding - but no matter how hard they tried, the nosebleed could not be stopped, and it continued to overflow through their fingers, as if it was about to drain all the blood in their bodies.
"Ladies and gentlemen. ”
Suddenly, there was a charming warbler sound in my ears, which was very good.
Nice to hear, but also deadly.
The four men covered their noses, hurriedly turned sideways, and followed the prestige.
I saw that among the floating grass, there was a purple skirt, like a butterfly, smiling towards them.
As she got closer, the colorless purple mist around her became more and more pronounced, and the bleeding became more intense—first blood in the nostrils, then blood in the throat, then blurred ears, and finally red in the eyes.
It was 'knock knock-' four sounds, and the four men in strange costumes didn't even have time to resist, they physically fell to the ground, gasping and even making a sound.
They couldn't lift their eyes, and with the last bare of their pupils they looked at the fluttering purple dress that had slowly walked in front of them.
Her dress is gorgeous, and her hair is also purple.
Her skin is white and delicate, and her facial features are even more exquisitely crafted.
The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and there was a bit of banter between her eyebrows.
She has a pair of almond eyes.
She has a pair of demon eyes.
Her name is Lu Lingyue.
"Please die. ”
I heard her gently open her lips.
It made Huangquan Road blocked again.
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