Chapter 128 Buzzing

As the sand and stones flew, the white balls were getting closer and closer. The bone-thrusting coldness pierced on the body, it was no longer cold, but it was so cold that it hurt.

Chen Sheng shouted: "Lixing, please avoid it!"

"Then be careful."

For decades of sisters, love cannot be broken by just saying that they can be broken.

Lianxing wanted Chen Sheng to keep a living, but in the end he shut up.

When a master fights, life and death are only between the front lines, so where is there any time to distract him? If he really says it, he will be constrained everywhere when fighting, and he will be killed.

"call!"

Lian Xing jumped out as soon as he jumped out of the front foot, and it swept over like a substantial fog, swallowing Chen Sheng.

The thick fog seemed to be isolated from the world. Not only could the outside world not be heard, but the line of vision was greatly hindered.

Yao Yue let out a muffled groan, but she didn't retreat, and she pointed it at Chen Sheng's back.

Unlike Hua Wuque's "Seven Stars Party", none of the tricks of Yao Yue is false, all of them are real moves, but because the speed is too fast, it feels like illusion.

"Bang!"

With high-speed rotation, it was impossible to change hands. Chen Sheng was unable to resist in a hurry and was hit twice again.

When he rushed in for the fourth time, he looked up and saw a beam of sword light.

As Mingyu's magical power was madly activated, Yao Yue used his heart and two things, while continuing to refine the absorbed internal force, he quickly used his sword, and one sword was more violent than the other.

His long sword once shone brightly, but now it is as dark as a candle. A small candle cannot stop Yao Yue. Her vision has recovered and she can see clearly.

The cold current was frozen.

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Yao Yue smiled with a slanted eyes and said, "The evil gambling ghost, Yan Nantian is already ruined. Who can save you now?"

Yao Yue said coldly: "A bad gambling, has Yan Nantian passed on you the skill of holding back his breath?"

Absolute stillness, absolute silence.

Once Chen Sheng could see clearly, Yao Yue became blind.

The attack of the moon is compact, while Chen Sheng breaks it simple.

Only the scorching sun was seen.

She is still getting stronger.

This is not the only bad news!

One inch shorter and one inch dangerous.

Rotate.

There will never be such a sound in the world. If so, it must be from hell.

It's so satisfying to invite the moon.

——Flowers grow under the elbow.

After three steps, he had already regained time, turned around and swept across the waist.

A kind of vibration occurred on the sword.

It is the golden wheel at its peak, with its magnificent light.

Because his vision was blocked, Yao Yue had to turn away like a gyro and chose to avoid his sharp edge.

Hazy.

As lingering as fog.

but……

If you have to use one word to describe this situation, it is a very simple word - death.

Yao Yue was hit and made thousands of peach blossoms bloom, her nose bones shattered, and the sky was spinning, so she could only let go and retreat and give up her Silver Moon Knife.

It was the scorching sun like fire, its color was burning.

Just halfway through Yao Yue, she suddenly swayed and gently tugged her five fingers. Swoosh, the silver scimitar was like a light little swallow, and it actually rotated in the air and landed on her left hand.

It's simply incredible.

The vibration triggered a scream.

Change the left hand to the right hand, change the right hand to the left hand.

After saying this, he reached out to draw his sword.

Yao Yue could no longer suppress her murderous intention and decisively used her unique skills.

"puff!"

Yao Yue was not healed much. Not only did her wounds scatter blood, but her transparent face also turned red, making her look like a normal person.

Next, I invite Yuejin to step forward and hit Chen Sheng’s chest with one-size-fits-all approach.

He had no choice but to take a deep breath.

The rotation of the moon is exquisite, but there will inevitably be rules, and Chen Sheng found this rule correctly.

Slash, prick, prick, pick, rub, press, push, and snatch.

The golden wheel slashed over, and the dazzling light expanded rapidly, illuminating Yao Yue's face.

Chen Sheng burst into the thick fog three times, and Yao Yue also retreated three times.

Because "upward pick" is shorter than "straight stab", and the attack range is limited after all, he took a step back.

"No wonder you are not affected..."

However, Chen Sheng saw keenly: as the opponent retreated again and again, the ball-shaped mist seemed to shrink and smaller, becoming denser, and the color was like white porcelain.

The next second, Chen Sheng bumped into Yaoyue with his head.

The rain is as rapid as it is.

A strand of gold slowly emerged from the scabbard, slowly strengthening into a touch, a piece of it, and finally bloomed strongly, turning into a brilliant sun.

Before Chen Sheng could launch a counterattack, she continued to spin and drift away like a ghost.

"puff!"

Take out the knife.

In the thick mist, his sword was originally dull, like a dying candle.

With a sword against no sword, he is sure to win.

She would never even dream that Chen Sheng would use his arms as a price to gain time, and the counterattack below would be with his head!

The knife was picked up at the top, as if it was to pierce Chen Sheng's jaw.

When the sword edge begins to vibrate, all moving objects pause, including eternal time that will never fade.

Of course, Yaoyue was not feeling well.

As soon as the golden wheel emerges, the glorious yeye burns the sky!

The two people's eyes collided, one was calm and distant, and the other was shocked.

However……

Like fog, like rain, and like wind.

However, with the sword taking action, the sword regained its vitality and became life again.

The white clouds in the sky suddenly dissipated, and replaced by golden sunshine.

"Dingdingdingdingdingdingding..."

He actually took the initiative to send it over and intercept the blade with his left arm.

!!!

Ghostly aura.

At this moment, Chen Sheng smiled.

The small short sword seemed to have a thousand pounds of force. Chen Sheng waved his sword to intercept it, and his arm was hit with a numbness.

Yao Yue was spreading her long hair, and the white mist on her body splashed out like a fountain. The cold current spread from her palm and spread to the sword's edge. The long sword began to freeze inch by inch, and the light began to annihilate inch.

Change the right hand to the left hand, and the upper pick becomes a horizontal slash.

"bite!"

Chen Sheng’s reaction can only be described as magic.

The so-called "take-back" is a vast sky. This way, one can avoid the attack and launch a counterattack, which can be said to be a kill of two birds with one stone.

With a knife, blood appeared and the blade pierced his arm.

The sword penetrated deep into the body, stabbing calmly and heavy.

When the blade was completely unsheathed, the thick fog in the sky faded, and was instantly pierced and shot through, and could no longer cover their eyes.
To be continued...