Luo Liuling's palm wind had a thunderous effect, and it hit a masked man. As soon as they met, the masked man felt the corner of his mouth twitching involuntarily, and he let out bursts of pain. Remember in one second [hundred]

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Xiaobai on the shoulder did not make any movement. Following Luo Liuling's figure, it still stood firm, and its pair of pink eyes were looking at these masked men without blinking.

Luo Liuling's moves were as sharp as lightning, and these masked men gradually felt that it was too much for them. They immediately coordinated their body postures, used their sword energy, and entangled Luo Liuling.

I thought that with this attack, they could definitely kill Luo Liuling with one move, but their imaginations were always beautiful.

Luo Liuling then spread out his arms and attacked on both sides, blocking the sword energy of these masked men at the same time. Then his right foot flew out, and the shadow of his legs filled the sky, roaring in the air, like the roar of the sea, making these people stand upright.

It feels like a drowning person.[

Just when Luo Liuling and these masked men were fighting, the battle became more and more intense.

Ye Wushang on the side smiled, twisted his body a few times, and suddenly there was a crackling sound all over his body, and then a very comfortable look appeared on his face, and he chuckled, "It's really too weak, it's almost like

It's itchy

"It seems that we made a mistake." The masked man looked at Ye Wushang up and down. They had just worked together to fly him away. They thought he was dead, but he was still alive and well, and his expression suddenly became serious.

Ye Wushang raised his eyebrows, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and said coldly, "Since you are so useless, there is no fun anymore."

"you

Listening to these words, I almost vomited blood.

Ye Wushang turned his head and glanced at the other two sides. Both Luo Liuling and Feng Qingcheng were locked in a hard fight and had no time to distract themselves. It seemed that he had to fight quickly.

"You want to scare us, but we are not fools!" One of the masked men roared angrily and punched Ye Wushang again.

There was no trace of fear in Ye Wushang's eyes, only a playful sneer and sympathy for the weak.

Ye Wushang's feeling of looking at an ant brought extraordinary pressure to the masked people, making them feel very uncomfortable and had to grit their teeth. Although their faces were angry, they were extremely cautious.

"Go to hell!" The roars of a dozen masked men shook the sky, but it sounded like they were cheering for themselves.

Ye Wushang stretched out his palm, spread his fingers, and aimed at the masked man's fist.

These masked people originally thought that Ye Wushang was playing tricks, but now they no longer think so. The power bursting out from Ye Wushang was far beyond their imagination. He was like this dark night.

, giving people a frightening feeling.

"Roar!!!" These masked men were not fools. At the last moment, they all joined forces and poured all their inner strength into their fists to fight Ye Wushang to the death.

The masked man was as powerful as thunder, but in Ye Wushang's case, it had no effect. He still placed one palm on his chest,
Chapter completed!