Only then did an old Confucian scholar stand leisurely in Mingsu
Asking the side, with a bitter face, he bowed slightly to Feng Xue and saluted
This Confucian scholar doesn't look amazing, but he just came from outside. Surrounded by breaking through the power grid without injury, saving people before thunderstorms, and even successfully doing it, his internal strength, courage, and lightness are all rare in the world. Even if he doesn't get into supernatural powers, he must be one of the top warriors who wandered a few steps outside the door. It's not as simple as it seems.
Feng Xue looked at his appearance, and recalled his just talent, and suddenly his mind moved.
"Dare to ask, but he is a boundless layman who hides himself in Jiuyou and drifts in the sea of suffering?"
"It's the villain, I've seen Daxia Feng."
Wu Sheng has lived in seclusion in southern Xinjiang for decades, rarely returning to Middle Earth. But after all, he was a son of a high-level family from the Feng family.
I just don't know how these evil stars came to be wicked, but Ba Shi took good care of his nephew and daughter-in-law. After pondering for a while, I can only think about what Ming and Feizhen did in it. I just don't know how much it will cost to move these people.
Feng Xue clenched his fists.
"It is said that there are a lot of talented people in the Killing Alliance. I can't believe that there are not only a lot of talented people in the family. Even the hard work itself is hidden. It's very handsome.
"With the favor of the saint of martial arts, the villain is honored by Hua Gun." Not far away, after the thunderstorm raged, everything finally returned to silence.
The quiet Wa Zi crawled and panted, apparently because of the lack of physical strength. The shocking sword mark on the neck was more than a foot deep, and it circled around the neck for more than half a circle. If it was an ordinary organism, it would have already been fatally injured, and breathing is just a struggle before dying.
But for beasts, it can always subvert people's imagination. For example, Wa Zi at the moment, although much weaker, is only weaker than when he was suppressed by the Dragon Slaying Formation, and it is not close to death.
But this is enough, and Ming Su's purpose can be considered to have been achieved.
This sword has already caused Longzi's combat power to plummet, although it is not as good as
The sky-shattering sword that Luo Ming killed the Emperor Bai was also the biggest victory he had achieved against Wa Zi.
The stunning beauty sat cross-legged and adjusted her breath alone. Xia'er helped her to get through the inner yuan with her inner strength.
The rest of Hong Jiu, Sima Huai, and Feng Xue all looked back at the dragon child who was crawling on the ground.
The Evil Flood Dragon seemed to be finally trapped in the shallow water, and what followed was a boring and exhausting battle.
But the girl who closed her eyes and adjusted her breath alone frowned, no. It was because she was anxious about the situation of the battle, but she was also thinking about what happened in the 1x16
Why did the Dragon Slaying Formation break
The wound on Chichen's head was again slashed to the point of bleeding.
Although it was Aples who firmly held Chichen and prevented it from dodging, he was also stunned.
The old Sect Master of Demon Eyes retreated after slashing and returned to the position where he could not be pursued. He always maintained the pace of slashing and resting. He almost suspected that the matter of Chichen madly devouring the flesh and blood was a false scene.
Aples has never been able to figure out how much strength this swordsman has made so far.
All I know is that from the very beginning to the present, every knife he slashed on the python's head became stronger and stronger. As if progress could never stop. Compared to Chichen, who had recovered from a gluttony of flesh and blood due to the failure of the Dragon Slaying Array, the strength of the old man's sword might have risen even stronger.
In other words, in terms of the difference in the division of labor between the two, Aples, as the defense and control side, was always full of mistakes under the chaos of Chichen. On the other hand, the old sect master was calm, and he didn't even breathe a little bit. If you think about it carefully, if you think about it, it might be feasible for the old man to be alone at first. Even when Aples didn't control Chichen, he could avoid Chichen's flames and bites at any time.
Suddenly I realize that the great fruit of the world is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and the fruit of strange people and scholars in the world is unpredictable.
The things that are shocking to Aples are in it
Akaomi, who was deeply hurt by it, was even more depressed.
Even if the huge pressure on his body is relieved, even if he devours the flesh and blood essence, nothing seems to change.
The swordsman's knife is always a huge threat.
For Chichen, there is nothing stronger than the body. The hard place was shattered by people again and again, bit by bit, making it feel that death was imminent.
It has replenished flesh and blood five times, and every time it recovers, it feels that its vigor has risen a lot. However, the opponent's knife seemed to echo his own growth, and then returned it with stronger power.
The proof is that Chichen, who has lava armor, has been unable to glue the wound on his head. No matter how many times it is glued, the damn swordsman just finds this spot and slashes it down.
As everyone knows, this is the strategy of abandoning the eyes and killing the murderers. The net vicious beast is born with a fierceness that is not afraid of the sky and the earth, and the body structure of the dragon child itself is close to perfect, even the magic eye can't find a weakness.
But if you don't have it on your body, it doesn't mean that there is really no gap to be found.
Psychological weakness cannot be hidden.
From the very beginning, the magic eye Luohu did not waste any of his knives, and only chose to use the knives where Chichen was the strongest. One after another, evenly press with a force that is extremely regular and not wasted. The purpose is to gradually increase the pressure and crush its confidence.
Sure enough, in the end, even if he regained his fierce instinct, Xiangjia was able to recover with flesh and blood essence. Even if the body can recover, it does not mean that the moment when the knife is received, there will be no pain. The damaged confidence can't be repaired immediately. On the contrary, because it can be restored, but the net is split again immediately, Chichen becomes more and more afraid of the head-on knife.
Insight into weaknesses has always been the decree of the Demon Eye Sect. To now, the next knife is coming again.
The magic eye Luohu opened his eyes and clenched the knife.
Chapter 97: Unforgettable Dragon Son, Tianluo Secret Net (Part 2)
It was hot and painful.
So dark, so red. Wherever there is... it's all blood red. It hurts, it hurts, it's... who is going to kill me. I couldn't identify the source of the pain one by one, but I only knew that there was a huge amount of pain coming from every part of my body. The senses couldn't handle the immense pain, it was like a wave covering the whole body, but it devoured everything in an instant. All I remember is that before I fainted in pain, in the pupils of the beast, what I saw was my distorted face.
All kinds of pain tore me apart. Like a ten thousand snakes biting up from the fingers, like a tiger or wolves tearing their stomachs, like an orangutan smashing their bones... At the end of the pain... I didn't see death.
I saw her. Who is that
I should remember.
Why is the memory so vague. -bar
who is she? Ba will be so lovable. .would make me unable to look away. ...she smiled like a bride. .I am also laughing. …"Suddenly my vision was smeared with blood. No, no. What are you doing. No, no, stop!...Stop!?...I opened my eyes before I died. I realized that there was no need to stop it. There is no way to stop it, a fact that existed in the long past.
Hahaha. ...the bottom of the heart is cold, and the pain that penetrates far exceeds the pain. Ba crazy stupid enemy, you killed me.
Kill, hurry, hurry. If you don't kill me, I will kill you. ...this crazy, stupid, world. . The only thing I can remember is that the color of a piece of blood is not only the color, but also the touch and the taste. Ba is a large stock, incalculable, and the blood is surging beyond imagination. I was swallowed by the sea of blood, and I was swallowed by the sea of blood.
The blood in the mouth, nose, and large pools of blood, I didn't know what to do, and I had no strength in my hands and feet, so I could only open my mouth and bite. Desperately biting and swallowing.
I just kept opening my mouth, letting the excess blood seep back into my body, flow out, and continue to devour it.
…
Ba do not know how long it has been. .I regained my senses from the heavy smell of blood. … There was a severe burning sensation all over my body. In a pool of blood, I saw a man with a burly body like a vajra, his muscles bundled up like dark flesh, his hair disheveled and his face ripped beyond recognition. Like a piece of rotten stinky meat. The only identifiable one is the left side of the mouth, which protrudes from the mouth like a beast, and these are teeth called fangs.
Gently open his mouth, the inside of the mouth is full of densely packed serrated teeth.
Ah... is that so? .I became a monster.
********** …Even if you are at a disadvantage, it is not easy to kill Long Zi.
Cut off the replenishment of flesh and blood essence, and lose all foreign aid. With its own fighting power and physical strength, it is still not a desperate situation to deal with two incomparably sharp swords.