Chapter 185 Encounter

"Crying blood?" The calm voice was with an extremely slight surprise. It was extremely rare to spit out surprise from his mouth, and then said, "No, not yet, come out."

"What hasn't come out yet?" This man spoke too strangely and his strength was too strong. Wu Cang Juelan was worried about red sandalwood while thinking about how to get rid of the person in front of him and couldn't divide himself into two halves.

"Wooden sword." He suddenly said that he really told his name.

Wooden sword? He is sure that he has never heard of such a person. He should not be a master of this world. However, a master is a master, and the hermit will continue to hide. Why did he run out to block his way at this time?!

When Wu Cang Juelan's mind turned quickly and drove himself crazy, a gentle voice suddenly came: "It's really not easy to meet three or two shadows in the vast Gobi."

Wu Cang Juelan heard the sound and saw a woman in blue coming slowly with a pipa in her arms, with her head slightly hanging down, long and dense eyelashes, and a sparse shadow under her eyes.

The wooden sword, which has not paid attention to the things around him, suddenly tightened.

"The owner of the butterfly bone, you are..." He didn't fully say the identity of the woman, but both of them knew that only Wu Cang Juelan didn't understand. He didn't want to understand anything now, and his heart hung on the red sandalwood that had gone away.

The woman in blue came slowly, but she came to the two of them in just a few breaths. She blocked the wooden tower and locked the sight of Wu Cang Juelan, and her pink lips gently hooked, "What is it for the elders to bully the younger generation?"

Wu Cang Juelan didn't know why the woman who suddenly appeared helped him, and he didn't have time to think about why she was so young and had the ability to make the wooden tower pay attention to her. While someone was covering it, he suddenly became violent and chased her into the distance.

The water nightingale seemed to stand in front of the wooden sword casually, and suddenly thought of something in her mind. She quickly followed the words and continued, "Hey, the wooden tower can't be killed..."

The sound drifted far enough and clear enough. Unfortunately, Wu Cang Juelan, who was anxious about red sandalwood, had already run out farther and didn't hear her urgent words at all.

"I can't let them kill each other." The stuffy stick opens its mouth.

"I can't let her have trouble." The intersectless eyes were hidden in the shadow of the eyelashes, and the pink lips opened gently, "You can't chase it unless I die."

The wooden sword's lowered head could not see the expression clearly, and only the lifeless words came: "Maybe, it was doomed."

The water nightingale did not answer this time, but the hand holding the butterfly bone did not relax.

The Mercedes-Benz along the way, when it is settled, you can already see the Wuding River. During this period, the two of them fought intermittently several times, and no one stood cheaply, and the red sandalwood was injured more seriously.

The corners of her lips were stained with a trace of blood, and the thin whip was tightly grasped in her hand. There was no expression in her cold eyes. She stood on the ground and looked at the person opposite with a low and dark breath.

A wooden sword should have no luster, but when it is held in the hands of the wooden tower, its sharp moves can kill people. That kind of sharpness is indestructible and unstoppable.

An inch long and an inch strong, the red sandalwood swings its whip and goes to the wooden tower door cover. The whip is fierce. If it is true, you must die.

Who is the wooden tower? How can it be crushed so easily? The ordinary wooden sword was in the middle of the air. When it was scratched, there was a tearing sharp sound in the air, steadily resisting the pressure.

The two intersect, and no one has taken advantage of it.

The red sandalwood was shocked by the impact force, and the tiger's mouth had overflowed with blood, falling drop by drop. Do you want to do that? Her chest suddenly jumped wildly, and the blood all over her body began to boil, boiling crazily. The thin whip was tightly wrapped around the wooden sword, as if it was going to be inserted into the wooden sword.

The gray pupil of the wooden sword moved, and suddenly there was a sense of danger. At that moment, his breath suddenly turned around, with him as the center, starting from his feet, the dust on the ground began to gather crazily.

Red sandalwood looked at the tornado and rose in front of her eyes, and his eyes were wide open. What is this? Sandstorm? Artificial sandstorm? But if it's really just a sandstorm, she can still mobilize her strength to resist, but what is the head rising high in the sky?

On the yellow dust, a head shaped like a wolf is slowly rising, with manic airflow and devastating attack power.

Red sandalwood's eyes were fierce, and he secretly clenched his teeth and fought!

Five fingers into claws, quickly gathering the airflow in the air under the rapidly gathering sand and dust, and the invisible gas expands and expands in her palm!

A mouthful of blood surged up in her throat. While she swallowed it fiercely, her five fingers stroked in the air and shouted sadly: "Go!"

"Arrogant--" The wolf's head swooped bravely and swallowed up the small human beings below with the power of sand and dust.

"Ugoo--" The airflow was invisible and turned into a thousand bodies, facing the violent wolf, and a fierce sling rushed up.

"Boom--"

" whimper--"

The fierce impact shook the world crazily, and the screams of grief came from the mouths of the two beasts. Above the sky, the hero ran out ferociously, and the yellow wolf roared crazily to resist the dissipated fate.

The energy dissipated, and the yellow sand fell to the ground.

Two mouthfuls of blood, two dead bodies.

"Cough." Red sandalwood clenched its lower lip to prevent blood from nourishing the land. It was angina pectoris, and the brain was like a vacuum, and its big amazing heartbeat was pounding.

The corners of the mouth dripped into the black tights, and the wooden tower stood upright with the wooden sword in one hand. This blow hurt his internal organs, and now it is not too much to say that it is the end of a strong crossbow. But he is so. His gray eyes are locked on the person opposite him. I'm afraid he is worse than him, right?

Muta licked the blood stains on his lips, and the first smile on his body, a fierce and public smile, bloomed from his dark red lips, with a bloodthirsty smile.

"Go to hell!" Close the wooden sword and rush at the fastest speed. The tip of the sword, where is the wood, is obviously the sharpest knife!

"Bang." With a crisp sound, the red sandalwood used the last force that his body could mobilize to meet the whip, which could trap the hand of the wooden sword holding the sword.

If you stick to it, you can't beat him. There was nothing he could do. His cold eyes were cold in an instant, and the thin whip wrapped around his arm suddenly plunged in like vitality, and then - absorbed crazily!

The gray eyes are soaring. What is he doing? What is this? Why does he feel that the power in his body, which is already about to dry up, is leaving crazily?

The strong force poured into the body with the fine whip in the hand. The red sandalwood Dantian began to enlarge. The taste of the inner body expanded, and there was no place to vent it, and it was getting higher and more. It seemed that it was going to break her Dantian and let her die.

Muta's straight and powerful body finally softened in this crazy and non-discussable absorption. His strength had long been sucked out, but this thing seemed to absorb his vitality as if he was never satisfied. He could obviously feel that his internal organs were rapidly aging. This kind of aging is far better than Time is more direct and horrible.

Is

going to die? How could he die? The gray pupil seemed to see a small figure shrinking in the messy grave and picking up dead people every day. Then a man with a wooden sword came and said that he would give him a life that no one could threaten.

He believed that he followed him to learn martial arts every day, the most cruel and profound martial arts. Sure enough, no one could threaten his life.

Later, he became a general, a prince, and a side-by-side king over tens of thousands of people until he met the person in front of him.

The gray pupils were dispersing, and a bitter blue figure was faintly seen. When he met him, he began to taste the taste of failure. His life was not unthreatening. After all, he was going to die... He suddenly wanted to say to the man wrapped in the dark: Life is never in danger. Death is pervasive, as strong as he is now, weak as He used to be good. In fact, it's good to be dead...

The last vitality was absorbed, and the gray eyes finally disappeared forever. The first general who once frightened the whole continent walked quietly, and even the only person in this world did not notice his departure.

On the long river sunset in the sky, the round sun suddenly submerged in the clouds. The sky suddenly changed color, and the wind crossed the sky and the earth, which was fierce and extraordinary. On the bank of the glacier, a piece of snowflakes suddenly floated, which was clean and beautiful, crystal clear. The snowflakes rose in the wind, suddenly getting bigger and bigger, and the momentum seemed to drown the desolate land.

And I didn't see all this red sandalwood.

She only felt that the blood in her body was surging, her mind was chaotic and empty, and she could not see the scene in front of her at all. Countless forces hit her body, first attacking the limbs and bones, and then quickly gathered into a fierce rush to her Dantian as if something had been found.

A strong collision was generated in her body, and the blood rushed open her closed mouth and flowed out crazily.

Something was liberated by this powerful impact. A stream of heat rushed out of the cage and dispersed towards her limbs. The heat was pervasive and turned into her bones and blood, penetrating every inch of her skin. Oxygen, strange oxygen, she suddenly felt uncomfortable all over, hot, irritable and urgent heat, so hot that she desperately wanted to hold something and grasp it firmly to divert her attention.

"Little wood, do you have a good-minded person?"

"That's... charming..."

"Just find a man."

The scattered voices in her brain are helping her find the truth about her body's abnormality, charming, damn charming.

In the haze, there is a shallow sound of water in her ear. Yes, she remembers that there is an uncertain river not far away. There must be ice on it. Yes, ice, she needs ice.

Raising the absorbed power, she rushed to the upper reaches of the Wuding River as quickly as possible. The sound of water and the cheerful sound of water sounded more and more clearly in her ears. If she went up a little further up, there seemed to be a particularly loud sound of water. Her forehead was full of hot sweat, and her eyes had been blurred, and she could only control her body forward by feeling.

The sound of water is approaching, and you can see a waterfall pouring down with cold air in the blurred vision. The cold air is so cool that she can feel it even if it is not too close.

She raised the breath in her body to the extreme. She didn't care so much, and her body went straight to the waterfall.

"Who is it?!" A cold drink suddenly appeared, and then an iron handbanded her arm. She was not stained with cold, but stuck to a cold object.

Relying on her body's instinct, she subconsciously approached the object. Unexpectedly, the object could still move independently and moved away with disgust.

"What... people?" This sentence appeared more than half a beat slowly in her hazy consciousness. Her eyes were dull for a moment, human?

People? Her brain lived as if stimulated for a few seconds, and her hoarse voice tried to spit out a complete vocabulary: "Are you, human?"

"Woman?" The cold voice said with a little surprise, and then shouted with a little majesty angrily, "What a great worry, to say that Ben - a person is not a human!"