Chapter 107

How about the reaction ability of the new Pluto? That's really true. As soon as Thomas Yang was invisible, he saw Sui Ping's little wolf turn over and a ball of white powder sprinkled into the air.

Thomas Yang's body was covered with white ash, and he himself sneezed out. Thomas Yang, who is white-headed and white-faced, is naturally the most depressed and helpless. Xiao Yu held her hand tightly on the floor and was trying to force herself to stand up. However, before standing up straight, Xiao Yu herself spit out another mouthful of blood, and the blood was like a blood dance all over the sky. How could Xiao Yu's state escape the eyes of everyone, but everything is useless.

The swordsman here is being beaten by the new Pluto, and there is no power to fight back, so the little wolf's swordsmanship is completely among the first-class. As for the skills? That is the existence of the peak level. At this time, the swordsman also touched the new Pluto in front of them thoroughly, and his power was about the peak of the ten layers of Shuntian realm. What a strong force this is. The swordsman will not fail to understand. Under such a strong existence, the swordsman is like a lonely boat in the sea at this time.

The sword clan and Suiping little wolf, the fighting between the two guys could not escape Jian Xiao's eyes, and his opponent Xiao Qin, was a non-his own existence before he was controlled. After being controlled, Xiao Qin did not weaken his strength at all. There is a long line behind it. When the flowers were controlled before, there was also such a thread behind it. Obviously, if you want to save Xiao Qin, you have to cut off the thread first. Jianxiao did not miss such a detail, but Xiao Qin did not seem to be ready to give Jianxiao such a chance. As soon as he saw Jianxiao coming close to him, Xiao Qin's body immediately pushed away. At that moment, he couldn't catch up with Jianxiao's power. Jianxiao chased and tried to meet Xiao Qin, and walked to the end along the silver line in his eyes.

Jianxiao was surprised to find that the end of the line was not the wolf, but the house. It is not difficult to understand. Suiping wolf is no matter how awesome 13, he is, and there is no extent to control the puppet while fighting with the swordsman. Obviously, there is someone outside the room. Maybe it is the one who controls Dugu picking flowers that day. People. Who will that person be? Jianxiao has no way of knowing it at present.

At this time, the battle between the sword clan and Suiping Xiaolang has entered a white-hot stage, and a period of sword light is flying. The tinkling metal impact kept ringing.

The long sword in the little wolf's hand was cut, and the ice blade in the sword clan's hand was backhanded, and then he kicked it. Suiping's little wolf returned easily. At the moment when the two swords wanted to touch, the legs of the two guys also collided. This kick made the swords grin in pain.

I have to say that Suiping's little wolf's skills are really extraordinary. The powerful aura keeps his true air pressure tightly to leave only one person's space, which is still the result of their own efforts to maintain. If they can't stand it, the sword clan can't imagine what such a thing will be like.

With a plop, Xiao Yu, who tried to stand up in the corner of the wall, fell to the ground again, and another mouthful of blood spewed out. The blood reflected the whole ground. A very small girl stood in front of Xiao Yu. Xiao Yu looked up, and there was a hope in her eyes. Xiao Yu squirmed her throat and was ready to call for help. She did find that the little girl raised her palm and a green light on her palm.

In a blink of an eye, joy turned into despair. Xiao Yu had vaguely seen the silver thread behind the little girl. At this time, Xiao Yu finally remembered that the little girl in front of her was also a puppet. As for the green light in the little girl's hand, Xiao Yu naturally knows that it is a true qi, but don't forget that the true qi attribute of the moment is wood attribute.

Xiao Yu checked the injury in her body, which was very serious, that is, the brush of the little wolf. At present, her internal organs have signs of bleeding, which means that she must treat the injury as soon as possible. Xiao Yu was half paralyzed on the ground and hardly had the strength to call for help, let alone raise her hand to resist the instantaneous attack.

One palm took the opportunity to split down. Shun'er's attack is very simple and straightforward. The swordsmen over there can't take care of Xiao Yu's side at all and can't spare their hands to rescue Xiao Yu. As for Jianxiao, they are fighting with Xiao Qin. Both of them are at the peak of the nine levels of Shuntian Realm. For a while, they really can't distinguish a high level.

So who saved Xiao Yu? After all, Shun'er's palm did not fall. Instead, she was softly paralyzed in front of Xiao Yu. Xiao Yu, who had closed her eyes and waited for death, looked at the black knife in Thomas Yang's hand appeared in front of Xiao Yu. Wasn'er killed by him? Will the sword clan fight with her? Xiao Yu looked nervously at the moment when she fell to the ground, and there was no pool of blood on the intact little beauty.

Thomas Yang simply kicked Xiao Yu's side neatly; "Protect this little girl, her puppet line has been cut off by me."

Xiao Yu nodded and was about to say thank you. He saw that Thomas Young had rushed out, and the door was naturally kicked open by him. Xiao Yu was stunned. Why did this slip away without helping Jianxiao or the sword clan?

Of course, Xiao Yu didn't know what Thomas Yang was going to do, but Jianxiao knew that Jianxiao himself and Xiao Qin fought half a catty and eight taels. When they were equally divided, Xiao Yu's situation was clear, but he just couldn't spare his hands. But he knew that Thomas could, and Thomas's action was naturally expected by Jianxiao. At this time, Thomas Yang went out, and Jianxiao had to sigh that it was the famous southern thorn in the world. I believe that Xiao Qin's puppet line should be solved soon. Then it is not far from blocking Suiping's attack. The situation of the sword clan naturally fell in Jianxiao's eyes. How difficult the situation of the sword clan is now. Jianxiao can only pin his hopes on Thomas Yang, who has gone out.

Of course, it is not impossible to kill Xiao Qin. As long as the swordsman can survive until that moment.

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"Fuck, I accidentally cut off a puppet line." On the roof of the small workshop, an old man in a black robe slowly opened his eyes. The autumn wind was blowing and the black robe rolled. The old man looked at the hall below with murderous eyes, and the little wolf was fighting in it. With the power of the swordsman's garbage, he should not be able to stand a hundred moves. No, he should not be able to stand the ten moves of the wolf.

Just now, a puppet line was cut off. The old man in black robe couldn't help but be angry when he thought of this. Of course, Thomas Yang's figure also appeared in his eyes. This guy is quite tricky. Thomas Yang weighs a few pounds, and the old man naturally knows it himself. But don't forget that the scorching sun is shining now, and a dark shadow passes by on the ground. However, this dark shadow did not escape the old man's eyes. The puppet line of his left hand shook to the side, and his right hand clawed towards his right. At the same time, a silver thread was shot from the claw-shaped claw.

Thomas invisibility is extremely depressed, which is like a flaw in his famous stunt, like a rotten cabbage on the street. Thomas Yang had no choice but to show his figure from the air. At the same time, the injured black knife quickly made a small circle in mid-air. Wrap the silver thread shot by the old man in black.

"Thomas Young, the most famous assassin in the southern subcontinent, known as the Chinese southern thorn." The hissing sound came out, which really didn't make people feel that it was a word made by a person. The old man in black slowly turned his face. Is that a face? Thomas Yang never thought it was a face. The face was like being scalded by boiling water. He couldn't see his nose. There were only two turbid eyes in the two small holes, plus the lower mouth. Yes, it was also a hole, not a normal mouth.

Thomas Yang lowered his eyes.

"My face is ugly, isn't it?" The old man in black said.

Thomas Yang really didn't want to talk nonsense with the other party. The black knife in his hand was raised above his head, and a cyclone condensed by true air began to take shape on the black knife.

"Are you ready to solve me as an old man?" The old man in black robe rotated his right hand again, and the silver line fired before broke in response. At the same time, another silver thread was shot out.

The black knife in Thomas Yang's hand was rudely cut down and fired the formed cyclone at the old man in black robe. As for the old man in black, it is obvious that they can't catch up with the speed, and the cyclone sent by Thomas Yang with a knife will naturally not hit the other party.

In the blink of an eye, the old man in black floated behind Thomas Yang; "Give me your soul, evil human, let me redeem your depravity." As soon as the black-robed old man's voice fell, hundreds of silver lines shot out of his right claws. Before Thomas Yang returned to save his back, all the silver threads shot into Thomas Young's back. The old man in black slowly closed his eyes and began to say words.

"Do you think your puppetry is useful to me?" Thomas Yang turned back and cut off the puppet line that shot the other party into his body with a knife. With such a slow reaction, Thomas Yang seemed to be mocking the other party's puppetry.

"What's going on?" The old man in black quickly opened his eyes, and the messy spells in his mouth suddenly stopped.

"Don't forget that I'm also a mixed-race of Huayi. I'm the same race as you. Don't think of yourself as unique." Thomas Young's brown eyes showed a sarcastic look.

"Don't you hate the Huayi clan?" The old man in black withdrew the puppet line of his right hand.

"Don't you think I'm doing well in the Chinese? Not only is my business all over the mainland, but my friends are also all over the mainland." Thomas Yang looked at the old man in black as if he were sarcastic.