Chapter 118 King of Resentment (23)

Yin Guangyao turned slightly and watched Lian Jian riding something from the air to land. The laziness in his eyes gradually disappeared, and was replaced by a trace of seemingly compassion.

Foria jumped down from the back of the sky. Before she could ask what was going on last night, she pulled out Bo Yunlongxi at her waist.

At the same time, she turned around and nodded to the sky.

Yin Guangyao didn't want to work too hard. The next second, he flashed in front of Forage. Almost instantly, Lianjian immediately waved the sword in his hand.

These days, forksia has been working hard to study secrets, and there are also meat to point out. Now with Bo Yunlongxi, Lian Jian can also make two moves with him.

As for whether Yin Guangyao can release water, it is unknown.

I don't know if it was an illusion. Lianqiao found that the sword was particularly light. She wiped Yin Guangyao's clothes many times with the sword, but unfortunately, it didn't pierce his body.

The sky went straight to the small building of meat. Originally, their intention was to drag Yin Guangyao so that he could destroy the house. However, Yin Guangyao has seen it. He no longer entangled the forseng, but turned around and ran to the sky.

Foria then chased after it.

In the face of Yin Guangyao's heavy blow, the sky must exert all its strength to hide. He knew that he had no time to take care of the house. Yin Guangyao is definitely not playing with him.

The meat's expression was a little heavy, but things have reached this point, so it's better to fight.

"Fortear, destroy this place."

"..." Lian Jian was stunned, and she turned to look at the two people who were fighting fiercely. She could almost feel that the whole valley was shaking.

The sky seemed to be gradually difficult, and the frequency of Yin Guangyao's attack was so fast that Lian Jian could hardly see his movements.

It is impossible to think about the sky to destroy the house now.

She took a deep breath and held the sword with both hands. Before making a move, she lowered her head and said a few words.

"Hey... Bo Yun, Bo Yun Longxi... Can you lend me some strength?"

The meat frowned doubtfully when he heard this, and his eyes moved to the body of the sword, as if there was an aura, and the sword emitted a faint ice blue light.

It seemed to be in line with Forthia's words, the sword body trembled gently, and the eyes of the forthia were full of surprise.

"You promised me?!"

Seeing that Forthia was about to wave his sword, the meat slowly walked back, and the palms of Forthia sweated. She slowly adjusted her posture and took a deep breath, and then waved to the house.

A sword light flashed over, and the sword body hit the boundary of the house, and then the boundary seemed to rebound. Lian Jian hurriedly pressed the sharp sword in his hand.

This, this is... Liaoligan gritted her teeth and began to instill internal force. She could feel that there was a force against her.

"Bo Yunlongxi..." Lian Jian began to call for help.

- Don't make a sound, concentrate, and cut it down fiercely.

Although there was no sound, Lian Jian seemed to feel the sword body talking. She quickly condensed her expression and stared straight at the collision between the sword spirit and the boundary.

Cut, cut, cut! ...She meditate in her heart.

The strength of her hands was getting heavier and heavier, but forsythia felt much easier than before. Her intuition told her that it was not far from breaking the boundary, so she adjusted her breathing and tried her best to cut again--

It's just that the fluffy short hair is still as white as snow, and it can only be surrounded by resentment, and even the eyes show a strong murderous atmosphere.

"It seems that you have made a sense of death."

"Oh." The sky stood up again with a sneer.