Chapter 42 Fighting for Life (One Explosion!)

The lonely son?

She has never heard of the name

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This boy brags and doesn't make drafts. The means are far from the first-class, but the momentum is far beyond the first-class.

It's really similar to him in those years.

I was often scolded as a crazy woman, but I didn't expect to meet a stupid boy today!

The cold light flashed in Binglan's eyes and said, "You just said - cut your head?"

Dugu said, "That's right! Cutting - is cutting the cutting of your head, the first - is cutting the head of your head.

Although he knew that he was talking nonsense, Binglan couldn't help asking, "Cut the knife... Why is it in your hand?"

"Do you also know how to cut the knife?" Dugu Youwei couldn't help looking at her coldly and knew that the masters of the four sects were here. It was still not appropriate to reveal the matter of Yang Gucheng and said, "Unfortunately, this knife is not a knife."

Bing Lan said angrily, "Isn't this a knife? Then why did you cut people's head?

He said, "If you don't cut people's heads, do you stand here and let people cut them?"

He has always been a strong enemy, and the more stimulated he is, the more potential he can realize. The ice in front of us is definitely beyond the existence of Qiu Yuer and other people. This can't help but make him more aggressive.

Master restraining frost, and my brother and master were present.

I'll prove it to you today.

- I will more than cry.

"Let's take it, female demon!"

There is no move, only the head is cut.

If there is a jumping head next to it...

Binglan's strength is far above Dugu's ability. At this moment, it is not difficult to deftly avoid the swept blade. However, her heart seemed to be in a trance, like practicing swords with her former lover. Without the fierceness of the first time she took action against the whirlpool of fire, she had a little more surprising and inappropriate warmth on hand.

"Do you think you are playing?"

After counting the knives, she couldn't even cut the tail of her hair. Dugu couldn't help but add anger to his heart. A stubborn self-esteem made his knife faster and faster.

Bing Lan is still in a trance.

The mighty knife is getting faster and faster, and the distracted Binglan is getting more and more trance. In the meantime, although the knife has failed to be successful, it has forced Binglan to the sidelines.

Binglan suddenly wet the veil with tears and asked silently, "Where is the person who taught you the knife method?"

You have a secret: The strange master is hidden in the cold city. How can you tell her at will?

"I'm self-taught!"

Binglan couldn't help saying angrily, "Kid! I asked you for a long time because of your knife and knife method. I asked you well. Don't you say it? Do you really think I'm afraid of you?

"song!"

Binglan's right palm was made into a support shape, and a fire sounded, and a high-ice blue flame rose from the palm of his hand. Although it is a flame, it can be felt from afar that the temperature of the fire is even more ice, ice crystal flame, and a unique skill of the cold city - Xuan Binghuo.

Seeing her use this trick, restraining frost couldn't help shouting, " apprentice, be careful!"

If it hadn't been pulled by others, I would have been on the stage.

"Hmm!"

For fear of being distracted, she only nodded her head slightly and stared intently at the Xuan Binghuo in her palm. I already have an idea.

Is it too disappointing if I can't even stop one?

The fighting spirit rang up on his shoulders and burned into more amazing energy than Zhenqi. Suddenly, an unpredictable sneer appeared on his face: "Come on!"

After the veil of Binglan, her eyes were cold and she rushed to her body!

With the support of Jiuxiaoyundong, Lingtian Kendo is indeed unexpectedly fierce. However, the five people of Fenglei have become famous for many years. Speaking of cultivation, none of the five people will be under the newly emerging Luo Xiaofan. However, his sword is unforgiving and excellent, which are all moves they have never seen in their lives. The three were suppressed by him alone, and after dozens of rounds of fighting, they still couldn't turn the table.

This makes Feng Yu's heart scream badly. The momentum of the sword makes people feel depressed and dare not look up, so that Feng Yu doesn't dare to take it. The broken hand with his wrist doesn't want to become a broken arm.

The five people and the three brothers were glued together, which made others have mixed feelings.

Needless to say, the evil people look at it, but they are extremely uncomfortable when they look at it. The five people on the famous side can't even beat the three righteous juniors. Isn't it enough to make the world laugh to death?

Wan Leidong roared and scolded Luo Xiaofan, "A group of jumping clowns! Let you see the Taoism of Puppet Street!"

Seeing that Wan Leidong and others wanted help, Sen Wuzhen smiled and said, "Hahahaha, we juniors were bullied by the five people by the wind and thunder. When we bullied the young, you still couldn't get used to it. Do you still want to widen the disparity?"

Yujian Tianzun said coldly, "Isn't it against the three of us? You all have to go together?"

As soon as the two sang and made peace, Sen Wuzhen said, "Let's go together. I'm afraid they can do it."

Fuqin said angrily, "What do you two want to sneer at? Let me clean up and wait!"

As soon as the words fell, the whole audience was tense and ready to go.

When the tiger god saw that the field was beaten with sand and stones, the onlookers on the sidelines had to take action again. At that time, the melee situation of all the good and evil members was out of control, and it would be difficult to predict. He shouted angrily and said, "Do you still take me seriously?"

Everyone was stunned. After all, the scattered immortals were present and did not dare to be too presumptuous.

The Tiger God looked up, and the form of the eight-person fight in the field changed again.

Luo Kuang and Dugu did not have enough to cultivate in the end, and repeatedly showed their defeats. Luo Xiaofan had no choice but to rescue them. After dozens of fights, they have formed a siege and surrounded their three brothers in the middle.

With one against five, five cultivations are never under his own masters, and he also has to take care of two more people. Luo Xiaofan thinks that Lingtian's swordsendo is sharp, and it is difficult to win again.

When you say it's too late, how can there be a blink of rest in the field?

Eight true qi with different colors flying sand and stones, rampaging straight. The sky and the earth are so light that I don't know the night and day. The five people couldn't attack the siege, and they lost their face.

There is no mercy in his hand, and his unique skills are ready.

The two of them also saw the form on the court and were more anxious. How can you be restrained everywhere? If there is a big move, there will be killing moves from all directions.

Luo Xiaofan, who was in a hurry, sweated like rain, and his left and right moves became more and more power.

Unexpectedly, he was still successfully attacked by Yan Yueming. Luo Kuang flew out with one palm in the back. Wow, he spit out a mouthful of blood and was seriously injured and unable to fight again.

Yan Yueming bullied himself and wanted to get Luo Kuang's life. Luo Dingding rushed out and took out the protective astrolabe to protect Luo Kuang.

How could Luo Dingding be an opponent of Yan Yueming? After fighting two or three times, he was staggered. The wooden curtain suddenly shook and protected them.

Yan Yueming said angrily, "What do you want to do?"

Mu Xiaolian seemed to be afraid of seeing the world and lowered his head and said, "Since he has lost, why do you still chase him out and make it endless?"