Chapter 613 Dead Palm!
In a snowy valley, a beautiful figure is standing lonely and sad.
"Brother Chen Yun, you... How's it going?"
The beautiful figure looked into the distance with a trace of sadness in his eyes.
The snowflakes around him kept falling and melting, and it seemed that they had never noticed it, and there was no reaction. Just let the snowflakes fall and fade away, and its delicate face became more and more dark, like the slowly solidifying ice margin, slowly cold.
"Do you know... Brother Chen Yun, without you, Su Su is so sad and confused. Those people in the clan are so annoying... So annoying... It's been a year, why haven't you come to Su Su..."
The voice of grievances sounded faintly in the snowy night, which made people feel sad and pitiful.
"Ai..."
For a long time, the girl sighed heavily, including endless thoughts and... Aggrieved.
"However, Brother Chen Yun, our Bingfeng clan is about to be born. Su Su can finally go out. Brother Chen Yun, wait for me..."
Finally, the girl climbed up to her delicate face with a firm look, full of firmness and expectation.
In the snow, the girl's figure suddenly disappeared.
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"Go quickly!!"
In a forest, a crisp and delicate drink sounded, which contained a strong anxiety.
"No! Go away!!!"
Another roar, and at the same time, a sharp sword light rushed behind the previous sound.
"I won't!!!"
This time, the previous woman's voice was full of firmness and stubbornness!
The sound fell, but the shout did not ring again, and was replaced by the sound of the wind!
The air surged, turned into a sharp air cut into the girl's hand and quickly cut forward.
Ji Jie! What a pair of like-fing mandarin ducks, then I will fulfill you!!"
When two weak attacks hit his waist, abdomen and throat, the old man who was attacked did not panic at all, as if he were playing.
The two thin palms were slightly clenched, and two halos appeared on their fists. After that, there was no movement of the old man. The sword and air cut half a foot around the old man, making a jingling sound.
"Two ants, if I hadn't been restrained, I would have swallowed you alive, hum! I'll give you one last chance, and quickly capture and hand over things!"
The old man retreated slightly, and his face was full of pride and said to a young man and a girl in front of him.
And his voice fell, but there was no response.
It turned out that the young man and the girl in front of him were all looking at the old man with idiot eyes.
In an instant, the old man's face darkened and almost dripped water.
"I don't know what's good or not!!"
The old man shouted angrily, and as soon as his thin body moved, he wanted to take action against the two.
"Linger, be careful!!"
The young man's face was solemn. Seeing the old man take action, he reminded him in a low voice.
"Well, Chen Yun, be careful of this old man's left hand!"
The girl was also not afraid, her delicate body flashed, and her hands were not slow to attack the old man.
"I don't know whether I'm alive or dead!"
In this regard, the old man narrowed his eyes slightly and sarcastically spat.
And the old man didn't notice. Chen Yun on his left hand stared at his slightly dark palm, and his eyes flashed coldly.
Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! chengļ¼.....
As the three fought together, there was a crisp sound of metal strikes.
However, eye-eyed people can see that although Chen Yun and Shengling are two-to-one among the three, they are still at a disadvantage, and this trend is becoming more and more obvious.
The main reason is that every time the old man attacks his left hand, Chen Yun and Shengling retreat, which seems to be a little afraid of his left hand, which also makes the old man extremely proud, and the frequency of using his left hand is also becoming more and more frequent.
However, every time the old man attacks with his left hand, Chen Yun's eyes will have a trace of coldness.
Bang!!
This crisp sound, the old man's left hand fiercely lined up on Chen Yun and Sheng Ling's long sword, which made the two people who were not very good at using weapons immediately shake their mouths and flew away from their hands.
Seeing this, the old man's eyes increased with joy, and at the same time, a trace of greed floated in his eyes.
"Young people, don't be too arrogant in the future! Haha!!"
The old man pedaled under his feet, and his whole body quickly attacked the sea of Qi of Chen Yun and Shengling like a sharp arrow.
"It is still unknown who will kill the deer!"
In this regard, Chen Yun made a strange hook at the corner of his mouth, raised his right foot, and pulled it fiercely towards the old man!
A fierce wind followed.
And Shengling didn't seem to be surprised by this at all. The previous panic also dissipated. He retreated and looked at Chen Yunmei's eyes full of strong love.
"What??!!"
The proud old man thought of this sudden change. When he felt the strength, his heart skipped and shouted that it was not good, because the strength was dozens or hundreds of times stronger than the previous swords!!
Dozens of hundreds of times!!!
What is this concept? Previously, these two people just fell into the wind. Now, how can they stand such a surge in strength?
At this moment, I have to say that the old man is afraid!
This is not that the old man is timid, but that he is actually unable to catch it.
"No!! No!! Impossible! How can you become so strong?"
When Chen Yun's fists kept expanding in his pupils, the old man shouted in horror, and his somewhat stiff and slow body was unable to avoid Chen Yun's attack at all.
"Impossible... Ge, old man, do you really think that Brother Chen Yun and I can't beat you?
Shengling smiled and said, looking at the old man's resentful and frightened look, with indescribable happiness in his heart.
Chen Yun's face remained unchanged, and his mind was not relaxed at all. His two fists firmly bombarded the old man's sea of anger.
"Ah!!!"
With a sad roar, blood overflowed from the old man's seven orifices, and his body fell and danced like dead leaves.
And Chen Yun did not stop, but moved his body and flew away to the old man.
At this moment, the old man has no strength to care about it anymore, and his face is pale and full of pain.
In less than a breath, Chen Yun appeared beside the old man, and then stretched out his hand and pulled the old man's left arm fiercely!
"Ah!!!!!"
Another tragic and sad cry.
"ku mo zhang... Not bad!!"
Chen Yun looked at the arm without a trace of blood in his hand, and a fiery said appeared in his expression.