"I won!"

Xiaoyuer stood up happily with two nosebleeds, laughing so wildly.

“…”

After the initial shock and anger, Yan Nantian also returned to his calmness.

He still knows Xiao Yuer's personality. Today's performance is very different from usual, so there must be something strange about it.

Yao Yue rushed to her side to check on Hua Wuque's situation.

Hua Wuque was beaten to his nose and face.

He lay there quietly, no breathing.

"Hahahahahahaha..."

Yao Yue couldn't help laughing, and the more she laughed, the happier she became, and even her waist was bent.

Lian Xing shivered: "My sister is taking internal strength?"

But today, he met.

"You, you deserve to die, all of you must die! Ah..."

Suddenly the thunder became even more turbulent.

——Being used by people like mothers, all living in lies for eighteen years. How cruel is this blow?

Hua Wuque's mouth was filled with bitterness and he had no strength to speak.

Xiaoyuer said, "Who said he was dead?"

The ball becomes a human ball.

Yan Nantian was stunned and then said coldly: "You are really crazy."

If you can't kill it today, everyone may really die.

Hua Wuque was dumb and felt both happy and sad. Sadness was actually deeper than joy.

After a year of rest, his health has not recovered yet?

Sword Sword! Sword!

A moment of lightness and spirit pierce the majestic spirit.

Yan Nantian praised: "Okay, good boy, so smart!"

Everyone screamed and struggled desperately. Some people's eyes became dull, while others were even more terrifying. They actually developed wrinkles and were slowly getting older.

At the same time, Yao Yue's red skirt began to stir, just like there were millions of snakes hidden below. The agitation became more and more violent, and a trace of white mist erupted from inside and out, continuing to erupt!

What a weird scene.

Yao Yue laughed and said, "I have been waiting for eighteen years and endured it for eighteen years. Today I finally told the secret. How happy it is! My brothers are killing each other like dogs. If Jiang Feng had a spirit under the spring, he would not know what he would feel. Tsk tsk."

She said tremblingly: "Since Hua Wuque was poisoned, how could he be reborn?"

Chen Sheng said: "Well, if this continues, Yan Nantian will only stay on the ground, and your sister will become stronger and stronger as she fights."

Yan Nantian said: "Then why didn't you tell me?"

Yan Nantian said: "Yan doesn't even believe your words."

What's even more amazing is that as the cold air in the body continues to overflow, Yaoyue becomes "blurred".

Chen Sheng said: "Your sister seems to want..."

And in Hua Wuque's heart, he had long felt bad.

The white ball turned into a black ball.

What the hell are these two people doing?

Lian Xing asked, "What, is there something wrong?"

My dear sister betrayed me.

Yao Yue's chest was undulating, and she turned around and took a look.

For a moment, it is vigorous and light and agile.

Yao Yue felt a little bit convinced.

“Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…”

Wan Chunliu said calmly: "The great palace master is good, but Wan Chunliu is not talented."

Yan Nantian was surprised and said, "Is this man a madman? It was your disciple who died in battle. How could you still laugh!"

...

Yan Nantian drew out his long sword and rushed into the ball with great strides.

"Ahem."

Very cold.

Very cold.

Xiao Yuer jumped over quickly and reached out to hug Hua Wuque: "Second brother, thank God, you finally woke up!"

Eighteen years of dreams eventually become a bubble.

"Dingdingdingdingdingdingding..."

Xiao Yuer said: "I deliberately threw away the weapon, just to force Hua Wuque to fight the fist, and then wait for an opportunity to stab him with a poison needle. During the fight, I said something ugly. Hua Wuque was very angry. When he was so angry, the poison would attack faster."

In other words, Mingyu's magical power can not only freeze people to death, but also extract internal energy!

Yao Yue changed color and said, "Impossible, how could a dead person wake up?"

As soon as the words were finished, the white ball turned violently, and actually attracted many experts who were watching the game and stuck it on it.

The little fish had no response at all.

“Huh?”

"What poem?"

Divine power vs Divine power.

"not necessarily."

Yan Nantian not only has the best swordsmanship, but also has the same power as the boxing technique. The two unique skills of divine fist and divine sword are almost equal.

Yan Nantian denied it, but in fact he had been watching it for a long time.

Wan Chunliu nodded and said, "Yes."

Yao Yue had been waiting for a long time, waved her hand, took off the crescent-shaped hairpin from her hair bun, and slashed it head-on.

Yao Yue said: "I have checked Hua Wuque with my own hands. Isn't it clear whether he is dead or not?"

Xiaoyuer raised her left hand and spread her five fingers at Yaoyue.

The scene was silent.

Go around in circles.

Of course, Yan Nantian had dealt with short weapons, but Yao Yue's sword technique was so spicy that she could cut from an incredible angle. Moreover, her speed was like a phantom, and she was really a terrifying enemy.

Yao Yue nodded, and suspicion flashed through her eyes.

In addition, Yan Nantian has two feelings.

Everyone seemed to have been magically imposed, and there was only one color in their eyes.

This news is really amazing.

The first person she wanted to kill was Xiao Yuer.

To be precise, it was the cold that kept lingering, rising, gathering, wrapping the moon in it, and finally forming a huge ball!

Chen Sheng was staring at him, but his expression suddenly changed.

Yao Yue looked closely and found a ring on his middle finger with a small bulge on it.

"Bang!"

The ball is rotating, and the nearby sand and fallen leaves are slowly rising, and they are floating in circulation.

Wan Chunliu's fingers were like dragonflies, passing by Hua Wuque's body: "In another quarter of an hour, he will almost wake up, and the situation is very stable."

"Um."

Yan Nantian blocked, drew his sword, invited the moon to spin, and swung his sword.

Yan Nantiandao: "Nonsense!"

The two masters entered a mysterious state, and even the "crazy" Yao Yue woke up. They were neither sad nor happy, and they forgot about things and me, dancing in the interweaving.

Yao Yue said: "Although Jiang Feng is dead, my hatred is far from being eliminated. If you want to talk about the way of revenge, how can there be more relief and more enjoyable in the world than this? Hehehe..."
To be continued...