"Well ... it is really love!"

"I really moved Uncle Ben!"

"Rest assured, Uncle Ben is here, no one can run away. Wait for Uncle Ben to peel him and cramps, and then make good things to make you a little beauty!"

The ugly Han Zhongwu made a strange voice, and his face laughed.

The discourse is falling, and he comes out of lightning.

A thick true Yuan flew, fell on a butterfly -shaped knife.

"Oh!"

The butterfly -shaped knife trembled slightly, as if the butterfly incited wings.

The bloody and cold flashed, and the instantaneous time came. When I came to the twelve body of Su, took Su Twelve eyebrows.

The butterfly knife is fast and ruthless, and an amazing energy contains the knife body. This trick is obviously brewing for a long time.

Su Twelve had long been guarded. In the moment the opponent was coming, his hands were stamped, and the Yushi Jue had already exerted it.

I dare not care about the slightest. Once a move is, it is the strongest sword style of Yunge Jiujiao Jue.

The exactly the same cloud sword of the nine -handle flipping appeared, surrounded by the 12 weeks of the Soviet Union.

The sword light flows, the nine swords are connected to a line, the electric light and the stones are greeted by the blood -colored butterfly knife.

"!"

With a crisp loud noise, the sparks splashed.

A stunning energy fluctuates.

The blood -colored butterfly knife was hit out, and the nine -handed cloud sword was also scattered in the air, falling on the 12th weeks of Su Shi.

Energy Yu Bo rushed back, Su Twelve and Ugly Han Zhongwu retreated at the same time.

It's just that the Ugly Han Zhongwu only stepped back three steps.

However, Su Twelve took Jiang Feixue, but exited ten feet away. The powerful energy impact was almost crushed to the defense mask supported by the Yuanyang ruler.

Looking at the scattered ground, the sword with cracks appeared in the sword body.

"What a domineering body, plus this butterfly knife, there is such an amazing destructive power?!"

"This knife ... at least it is also a good -quality spiritual instrument."

Su Twelve's heart was sinking, and a bite of Pei Ranzhen was sprayed.

Although the sword body has cracks, it is not completely damaged and does not affect use.

However, the strength showed by the other party still made him more vigilant and alert.

Jiang Feixue's eyes were surprised to see this scene.

The prestige of this type of sword recruitment by Su Twelve, greatly beyond her imagination.

She did not expect that Su Twelve could fight with this ugly Han Zhongwu, but just fell slightly.

This makes her hope in her heart again.

Maybe Brother Zhu really can take me safely!

Jiang Feixue thought Fang Xing, the next second, the voice from the distance seemed to be like a heavy hammer, hit her fiercely.

"Well, very good exercises, it is really good to block the trick of uncle Ben's three achievements!"

"But if you can be able to durability, be ready to die!"

The ugly Han Zhong smiled at the corner of my mouth, squinting, the whole body was high, and the momentum was constantly rising.

Under the urging of the blood -colored butterfly knife, he suddenly turned into a rainbow and light.

In the next second, the bloody clouds in the sky emerge.

The clouds rolled, and an amazing sword light emerged.

The knife light has not fallen, and it has exuded an extremely domineering and evil momentum.

The terrible murderer shrouded the square for thousands of feet, and the world quietly calmed down at this moment.

The audience was silent, the crow was silent.

Jiang Feixue looked at the sky to change, scaring the soul, and there was no blood on his face.

"Zhu ... Brother Zhu, this atmosphere ... This is the legendary knife system.

"This guy is still a knife method? !!"

"This trick, I am afraid that the monks in the later stages of building the foundation may not be able to block it here. No, Brother Jiang, go!"

Speaking, Jiang Feixue trembled, reminded loudly, and scared to the extreme.

This trick completely shattered the hope of her emergence!

She was just building a foundation in the early days, but her vision, but her knowledge far exceeded the general monk.

Such an amazing attack, in her opinion, if Qi Ziran, who led the team in the casting villa, may have a fight.

But Su Twelve ... Can you fight with the foundation in the later stages?

"Rest assured. I have a lot in my heart!"

The twelve sides of the Su did not change the color, and the eyes flickered with firm eyes without fear.

This trick is unavoidable. He did not choose except for desperately.

Without waiting for the knife to land, Su Twelve hands quickly printed.

Royal Sword Jue urged again.

In the air, the nine -handed cloud sword light was flourishing, and it was connected to a line again.

However, this time the nine swords were united, but they turned into a narrow blue rainbow light training, surrounded by the 12 weeks of the Soviet Union.

The blue light flashing, the color gradient, a little more a little bit of water blue.

"Huh? What kind of ghost does this kid do?!"

Seeing this scene, the ugly Han Zhongwu was raised, and the feeling was surprised.

But just when he looked intently.

In the twelve hands of Su, the red long bow appears.

"!"

At the moment of the long bow appearing, a blood -colored light arrow flew out of the string.

The light arrow dragged a long tail, like a meteor break.

"Huh! This kind of attack dares to do it with Uncle Ben! Find to death!"

The Ugly Han Zhong woke up, such an attack, he didn't take it in.

But he has rich fighting experience, knowing that he is facing the enemy, and it is a taboo to underestimate the opponent.

Even if the voucher is in hand, there is no lack of lax!

With both hands printing, the real Yuan rollover, a slap -sized black wooden token flew out of his waist.

The token exudes evil atmosphere. As soon as it appeared, a group of black fog was sprayed and went straight to the Soviet Union.

However, the ugly Han Zhongwu means more than that.

His eyes were dripping, and a touch of cold light flashed under his eyes.

Another blood -colored butterfly knife flew out of his back, accompanied by token, and did not enter the ground.

The butterfly knife of the spiritual tool is actually a pair.

The second butterfly knife is completely restrained, walking through underground, and quietly approaching Su Shi.

"Bang!"

In the next second, the blood -colored light arrow hit the black fog ball.

With a loud noise, the light arrow blown suddenly, and it was split.

Immediately, the blood -colored flying needle, which was as thin as hairy, flipped in the air, and passed through the black fog ball with a thunderbolt, and rushed to the ugly Han Zhong Wu.

"not good!"

Ugly Han Zhongwu's face condensed, sighing was not good.

But I caught up, and I wanted to dodge again, it's too late !!

Su Shi is thoughtful. This arrow is a hidden mystery. The unique magic weapon of the blood spirit door, the red furnace point snow needle.

The flying needle is as thin as hairy, and it cannot be checked. Once you attack close, it will make people defend!

"Puff ..."

Although the Ugly Han Zhongwu is rich in combat experience, but in the face of Su Twelve's tricks, it is not as good as the reaction for a while.

With a series of stuffy sounds, he was directly hit by the dense red furnace point snow needle.

A fleeting needle is as thin as hairy, and when it falls, it does not enter the meridians of the whole body.
Chapter completed!