Text] Chapter 52 Purple Lightning Breaks the Ice——
No one has ever thought that a pair of black wings can be so gorgeous. Surrounded by pure white wind and snow, these two extremely black wings are so thrilling. Behind the purple-haired girl, black wings are fluttering in the wind.
, like a battle flag.
"The clan of Dark Feathers, the wings of Darkness, are the scourge of Lu-n Kyushu!"
Cen stamped his feet fiercely, his murderous aura steaming up, and he immediately spread out his body and flew up. With a flash in front of his eyes, Cen fell back to the ground. He looked at the young man in front of him and raised his eyebrows m-o.
"Stop making trouble at this time. It's important to deal with that Qianji first. His strength is better than the three of us." Yu Hua smiled.
Cen stamped his feet again and spat out the words angrily, "That's it!"
The scene became turbulent again.
The purple light flashed like lightning, and even the layers of wind and snow could not deflect it. The direction of the arrow was pointed at the leader of Lingfeng Hall - Qianji!
The purple-haired young man trembled slightly and chanted calmly, "Purple Lightning Arrow - Break the Phoenix!"
The cold air of the Ice Soul Sword seemed to roll back onto his body. Qianji woke up from the shock of the dark wings. The purple light that shot in front of him was colder than his Ice Soul Sword. It was really that his soul was flying to the sky. Qianji regretted what he had just done.
The moment of surprise made him almost fall to death. The arrows without any murderous intent were like the eyes of the god of death, full of contempt for life.
There was a clear and clear sound, playing an extremely high-pitched sound. This clear and high-pitched sound had the power of the roar of bells and cauldrons, making everyone dizzy. The roaring reverberation even shook some of the killers who were still in the vine cage.
Blood oozed from the mouth and nose, and the wind and snow produced by the Ice Soul Sword were shaken by the clear sound and turned into a thin drizzle.
Qian Ji took seven steps back before barely regaining his balance, but he finally blocked the arrow with his ice soul sword. On the other hand, the purple hair and horns were covered with blood, and his originally bright eyes had lost their sparkle, and with only the last
A trace of tenacious consciousness supported the last bit of strength to hold on to the "Devil's Wings".
"Devil's Wings! It's indeed a Horcrux! But it's even harder to defeat my Ice Soul Sword!"
A proud laugh suddenly burst out from Qianji's mouth. The lucky chance to survive made Qianji roar wildly. He subconsciously blocked the fatal attack with his knife. The knife was raised in front of his face, Sen Han.
The spirit is still there,
The ice-crystal-like blade clearly reflected his appearance, and his eyes showed incomparable surprise and admiration. Qianji felt indescribable satisfaction. With such a magical weapon in his hand, Gui Yishan Hall had another chance.
What does it count?
A touch of y-n red lingered on the blade. Qianji believed that this blood tank must have preserved the life blood of countless people. Now he wanted this blood tank to be filled with the blood of those three teenagers. "Huh? Is it an illusion?" Qianji laughed at himself.
For a moment, he seemed to see the length of the blood groove extending, and then his face changed drastically. The three-inch-long blood bar suddenly stretched to seven inches, reaching the center of the blade, like a crack.
"crack"
The Ice Soul Sword was like tofu being cut by a knife, split in the middle, and the front part of the blade fell to the ground and was embedded in the soil. Qianji took a few steps back, and his face was distorted by huge unwillingness and distress, as if he was crazy. Ye Shizhenjun
This treasure has never been broken after several centuries. It is one of the four famous swords in Kyushu. Who among the warriors in the world is not attracted by it? Now it was destroyed in front of him and was cut off by a young girl with an arrow. Qian Ji laughed wildly with anger.
"Okay, okay! Is it the wings of the Demon? Okay! Okay! Okay!"
In the mad laughter, Lingfengtang's leader split again with this broken knife, and split towards the young NV Mo Yu who was far away from Sanchang.
The broken ice sword also brought out the snow, which was full of twelve points of the thousand machines. Although it was not as turbulent as just now, the D-NG wearing power that was condensed into a bunch was still passed.
In the space, the wind and snow form a straight pillar, and the small NV hit.
"Mo Yu!" Yu Hua screamed, and flew out of his toes quickly. So a fierce and heavy attack, it is by no means that the Yu Shao Shao NV can be taken up, not to mention that Mo Yu is now obviously heavier in his body.
Cen followed out, but went towards a thousand machines, and the person had not arrived.
The pillar of the snow was bombarded with a little purple hair nv. Yu Hua stopped the footsteps, and looked at the scene that happened.
The snow was scattered, and the smoke of the white S-S-S-in the drizzle. A black S-feather M-O leisurely fell on the feather's head. The tears of the teenager flowed again. In front of him, countless black
The feather M-O in S-O is in flying, m-ngm-ng white mist, so many black S-spreading spread, sorrowful and sad. Black and white are woven in Jiao, and the figure of the purple hair is lonely.
Such as Linmu. Yu Hua didn't know what she was supporting her, but he knew that this less NV consciousness must be dispersed.
"Not good, my dear is not good!"
Don't remind me to remind, Yu Hua flew over, standing beside Shao NV, hesitating whether to hug her, but he heard a long sigh, as if the breeze brushed from his face.
"Help"
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Yu Hua hurriedly rushed, and the young NV's soft body was falling into her arms. The faint fragrance floated lighter blood. A bright red liquid slipped over the NV forehead, and her mouth was inexplicably smiling.
In Lu-N in my heart, her face was hot, and she hugged her to sit on the ground stupidly. The face with a little less NV did not take care of it.
"Hu Si Lu-N thought, might as well escape quickly, did you not see Cen's support?"
The sound of the charm was in the ears, and Yuhua looked up to see, and the two people were undulating not far away, but at a glance, it was seen that Cen Luo arrived at the lower wind.
The blue S-Huimang of the Fantasy Blade shakes out the fireflies-like light spots, but the thousand machines are condensed and calm. Although there are only half a remnant knife, the wind is still dancing, and the water is not leaked.
The body method has gradually become heavy. He knows that Qianji is building a gas field with a long inner strength.
"Do you want me to leave Cen and escape? Monster, can I do this still a man?"
"Are you crying all day, can you still be a man?"
Yuhua suffocated, gently put Mo Yu's body, and then slowly stood up. "Monster"
"I'm wrong?"
"This is another matter!"
As soon as the words fell, the feathers turned into light smoke, and quickly went to SH- forward, leaving this charm to be right.
It's just a remnant knife, in the end, the magic weapon, the ice sword is full of the inner strength of the thousand machines, and the cold air is endless.
However, the calmness of the accumulation of decades has just restrained Cen's attacking attack, and has repeatedly forced Cen to make a positive hard fight. In this way, Cen's figure has been slowly slowly.
No more Y-N Li in the white mist.
The knife was blown, the white mist condensed, and the thousand machines were split on the right side of Cen, and the direction of her movement was sealed.
She was extremely stubborn with her X-Ng, supported the ground with her right foot, and the double-edged was in front of her. The whole person was like an arrow.
She is afraid that the palm will be abolished.
"Huh." Thousands of machines were quite surprised. Such ruthless NVs were rare in the world, but they were not put on his heart. His foot moved away for two feet.
A fierce attack. Two feet of space, enough to attack half of the residual knife, a thousand machine sneered, the ice sword shot quickly, stabbing behind the less NV.
Dan wind drum d-ng, a green S-figure in the white mist, the thousand machine knives have come out, it is too late to change, the wrist suddenly hurts, the knife is biased. A step back, the thousand machine left fist waved
Out, I was sealing the Tui of the man.
The figure turned back, and after landing, it was like a star pill beating, the toes supported the ground again.
It ’s a disabled knife. The Bing Sword Sword is still blown to break the hair. It is not that the other party’ s TUI can be injured N-NG. Thousands of machines look at it. Each time the other party is out of the TUI, it ’s very weird.
One of the things of the knife, only the blade was killed, and the blade is a dead iron.
Thousands of machine sighed the attack of this blue shirt boy, but he was not afraid. Although it was a dense offensive, his strength was still not as the foundation of his hard work for decades.
Holding the young man's ankle, Qianji exhaled and opened his voice, "Roll away!" Just throw it away.
This teenager is also sensitive, holding the ground with both hands, turning over and twisting his waist on his head and feet, "Go!"
Thousands of machines have not yet known the words he spit out, but suddenly opened towards the side. The place where it was established just now, a tree root broke out, and it was emptied. At this time
Move, the ice sword split out. The snowy knife was snowing, and the five -foot ground was immediately frozen, and the boy was forced. He responded very quickly and cut off the subsequent killing tricks of the teenager.
The sound of the clothes, looking at the thousands of machines, the bloodless demons of the bloody nv have taken off the battle circle, and the less NV that can not afford to fall to the ground in the distance.
For these two young NVs to leave the battlefield, Qianji secretly sneered. Now the advantage is in hand. Seeing that the three hills are about to be removed, how can I let go of anyone? And, it must be killed.
"Want to escape!"
No matter the teenager, Qianji knows it, as long as the two young NVs are kept, the boy will not leave alone. Drink a low voice, the thousand machines start with a knife, and you must chase Cen.
"Escape you! Uncle!"
The sound of ridicule came, and the thousands of machines suddenly stopped, and the people had not arrived. The murderousness had taken shape, but seeing the snow gathered in the rolling, in a blink of an eye, it turned out to be Bol-Ng D-Ng, such as Long Xiangkong.
The machine Tieqing became the noodle s-, this trick, he had seen it. At that time, he had not successively served as Lingfengtang, but that day he became the leader of Lingfengtang, because the previous generation leader, his master was in this kind of master in this kind.