Chapter 159 Chasing Caiyun Piao Halfway

Looking at Ji Xiangju's sword attack in front of him.

"The snake is like a hole hunter!" Xiongfeng shouted in his heart and saw an angry white transparent giant roaring away and fighting with Ji Xiangju's sword. Xiongfeng knew that Ji Xiangju's sword had implied all his vitality in his life, so Xiongfeng no longer wanted to retain his strength.

The remaining twelve swordsmen dodged, while Ji Xiangju's long sword fell away with a scream in the direction of the disappearance of the giant elephant.

scratched on the grass, leaving a blood mark, and his face was expressionless. He didn't know whether the other party was dead or alive. It's not that I'm too cruel, but that the other party is not strong enough to die.

Mo Yu came to help Ji Xiangju and shouted, "Why is it your Uncle Ji?" However, there will be an echo there. Seeing this, Mo Yu was shocked and looked at Chao Xiongfeng: "I didn't expect that your innate palm has learned the sixteenth. Even my master Ouyang Hongmen will be surprised to hear it. It seems that only those elders who have not been out in the school can stop you."

Xiong Feng looked at Mo Yu, who was slightly anxious, with only a smile.

"hehe.... Xiongda can rest assured that those old antiques are still too lazy to do it now. Even if they are waiting for the master, they may not be invited to move them. You can rest assured for a long time!" I don't know whether Mo Yu's words were a reminder or a warning. When Xiong Feng heard the words, he just arched his hand, shook his robe, and disappeared into their sight...

Walking on the road to the Qingcheng faction, carrying a burden on his shoulders and shuttling through the flow of people. At this time, Yang Jing felt uneasy. He knew that there were hot eyes staring at him behind him. He thought that his light skills would still be good. At this time, he was already under his feet: "Okay! I'd like to compare with you." After saying that, Yang Jing went to one side.

Unexpectedly, Yang Jing was secretly surprised, and the other party also came. A gust of wind sounded behind, two winds flowed in the flow of people, and the people beside him took the initiative to dodge.

Yang Jing was secretly surprised, "Who the hell is this person? He is so good at light kung fu. I'm really sure! No, I can't let him catch it." At this time, Yang Jing remembered Huang Ji Niu Dao. This old man is very funny and humorous and happy without talking. Yang Jing remembered that it was not because of his appearance but his strength. I'm afraid that this speed has reached the level of Huang Ji Niu Dao. Most of them are from Pingwumen so quickly.

When Yang Jing saw a mansion in front of him, he shouted, "I won't accompany you anymore!" He bounced up, flashed his body, fell into the alley under the house, and swept to the left end.

The man also shouted softly and flew after him.

Yang Jing ran to the end of the alley and just jumped into a low wall. The wind behind him had come, and he was secretly confused. Why is this man's speed so amazing? Is his light skill better than mine? The sound of the pace changed from low to high, and the enemy should have been forced to within five feet, but he turned down and slapped back.

As soon as he turned around, he knew something was wrong. It turned out that the man was Gu Lian! Yang Jing shouted badly. In fact, what she was most afraid of was the people of Pingwumen and Yangfu. She didn't expect that she was really unwilling to catch herself. At this time, she was still three feet away without saying a word and chased him, but at this time, her ears were full of nerve-hating footsteps.

But he has lost his lead. He didn't expect that Yang Jing would suddenly take action. In fact, Yang Jing used the move of "Send the Languageless Sword" imprinted by Su Qianyang, which is also the first-class swordsmanship in the world.

Her eyes were full of palm shadows, and Yang Jing still replaced her sword with her palm.

Yang Jing's left and right palms split out in a row, blocking the pace of the other party to the fourth palm. Although he had not been hit him, Gu Lian also turned around and shook out two colorful clouds.

Yang Jing was caught off guard, exclaimed, put on a thousand pounds of pendant, and abruptly fell down the wall.

Before the man landed on the ground, a dark shadow flew in the corner of his eyes. When he recognized that it was the colorful cloud belt of Gu Lian, he quickly slapped the wall, which made suction and moved across the wall.

The colorful cloud belt is like an eye, brushing in the air, immediately rotating three times, chasing Yang Jing.

Yang Jing's feet bounced, and the cannonballs popped out of the corner of the wall. He rushed to Gu Lian two feet away, just avoiding a colorful cloud belt like a colorful poisonous snake.

Gu Lian smiled, and the colorful clouds flew back and turned into circles of colorful clouds, blooming like flowers, waiting for Yang Jing to hit it.

Yang Jing didn't expect that the long-term colorful cloud belt was so fast and flexible, dispelling the meaning of a strong attack. Just as he was about to flash to one side, the gap machine escaped, and the sound behind him rose again.

He sighed secretly. Not only was this woman's martial arts, but the most terrible thing was that the two colorful cloths worked seamlessly together. Yang Jing was entangled as expected by Gu Lian. She was shocked, turned over and a pig rolled around to get rid of it. "It's really indecent!" Yang Jing, who escaped, secretly congratulated himself, but the colorful cloth arrived again, and he hated it when he used it. Unfortunately, Yang Jing was still very strange to wear the speechless sword and almost came out at will, and he could not guess the flaws of the other party's moves.

Since leaving the earth prison in Qingcheng, whether it is Fang Ye, a seed master of peace martial arts, or a Taurus beast, he has never had such a feeling of incompetence. At this time, he really has a chance to win only by relying on Su Qianyang's appearance to control himself, but he knows very well that he is here to ask for help Yu Meng Wuya to explore the situation in the dungeon and try to save Su Qianyang.

Unconsciously, the night is late. This Jianghu bull and horse always likes to go out at night, especially in Qingcheng, a place where strong hands gather in martial arts.

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