Chapter 72： First confrontation (1/2)

Watching the short-lived escape from the battlefield, Youmei's backhand waved, and the orange orange carried in his palm did not extinguish the fire, and was thrown into the corpse under him.

Immediately, the knife wind chopped down, accumulating force, and saw flesh and blood flying immediately in this sheltered area, the fire was all over, and a mess.

Han Shaoling stopped outside the ambush circle and squinted.

too messy. Only then saw the lifeless Qiqi riding down, Han Shaoling knew that the person in the Yinyue Pavilion had shot, and at the next moment, he saw that the head of the demon corpse in the field burst like a flower, bursting out, and the light of the fire rose, It seems that there is a ferocious and violent force about to move.

Han Shaoling knew that this was a special explosion fire made by Yinyue Pavilion. It was very powerful. Once it exploded, you could never retreat!

Thinking that Sang was far from the center of the battle situation, Han Shaoling secretly clenched the root of her teeth, and the green muscles burst on the back of her hand, and her eyes showed a decisiveness-just, she chose the wrong person herself, life and death, no complaint.

Sang Yuan also noticed the energy fluctuations around him, and was about to move. Suddenly, he felt that the lifeless body pushed forward and clung to her.

He covered her ears with his cheeks and his ears with his palms.

She felt a scorching temperature striking, and before she responded, she saw the sky burst into flames!

Across her lifeless body, she heard trembling.

He continued to wave his knife, spitting out all kinds of weird things, and a pair of black eyes stared straight ahead, leading her through the chaos.

He pressed his eyebrows, his tight lips drooped slightly, his expression extremely focused. The black hair dangled and fell on his lips, reflecting a little firelight, making his face extremely white.

The blast fire prepared by the ambush was ordered by Youyou to put out the fire. With the blood rain, it exploded beautifully.

Like fireworks.

It was all over his head.

You Wuming did not deliberately hide. Sang knew far away that he would use this blood to create the illusion of injury.

When the fire light gradually fell, he let go of her ears and said, ”Hey,” Bai washed it for you. Little Mulberry, go back and wash again. This time, you will be satisfied and will not ask you to wait again.”

She froze for a moment, then remembered what she had said to him outside the hall deliberately, only to feel the blood poured into her head, and her ears became irresistibly hot.

It really is a man's character! Regardless of the time and the occasion, that kind of thing can be remembered in my mind!

”You just fired the fire like this, aren't you afraid that the idol is still below?” She resolutely shifted the subject.

You Wuming lowered the green mandrel on the knife to seven feet, and said casually: ”If you die, you can worry.”

He moved sideways, and suddenly his foot was lame.

Sang was startled from afar, and looked down anxiously. When he saw a fire on his left leg, he saw that it was burnt into the flesh. He dragged his left leg crookedly and stumbled for two steps.

She was slightly lost, and it was hard to tell the truth from the moment.

He only heard him smile in his ear and said, ”I have a broken leg.”

This tone is exactly the same as when he said, ”Short life, your leg is broken.”

She looked at the film emperor curiously.

Sure enough, there is no harm without comparison. The short-lived acting skills are very exaggerated and unnatural.

I saw Youmei's jaw lifted arrogantly, with a sneer on the corner of his lips, pretending that he didn't care about breaking his leg.

incredible.

If he showed his weakness, Han Shaoling might have doubts. And he looks like this at the moment, no matter who is called to see, he can never guess that he is pretending. Sure enough, the strongest acting skill is to return to the original nature, starring in his true nature.

The blood rain fell to the ground and everything temporarily subsided. I saw that in the flames of the ground, the ghost demon corpses were mixed with many human-shaped remnants and were burned out.

You Wuming carrying a knife, grinning and looking out of the ring of fire.

Han Shaoling stood on the strong cloud beast, holding the halberd with one hand, his eyes cold.

He raised his halberd very slowly, pointing the tip to the lifeless.

You Wuming pulled his lips and smiled softly, raised the knife to the level of sight, the blue light shocked, and swayed again for more than ten feet.

This is the limit of the Seventh Heaven of Lingyao Realm.

Han Shaoling watched with cold eyes, seeing You Wuming in a state of embarrassment, and his left leg still burning with fire before he could extinguish it. Then he shouted out his full strength and knew in his heart that he was the end of a strong crossbow.

”Yu Wuming,” Han Shaoling waved a few powerful white awns, which will strike Yu Wuming and his own evil spirits and ruthlessly strangled, and then said loudly, ”I kill you today, not for personal grievances, but for For the sake of the overall situation. You can go at ease, Youzhou people, I will take over for you, and I will not make them more wronged.”

Yumie laughed yawningly, and the hand on Sang Yuan's shoulder lazily raised a little, stretched out a slender finger, and made a little vain Han Shaoling: ”This hypocrisy is just like fakes. .”

Han Shaoling would naturally not care about a dying person. He smiled lightly and turned to Sang Yuan: ”The misfortune is not as good as the weak female stream. Sang Wangnu, please step back, I will protect you.”

”Look at me? Who needs your protection.” Sang glanced at him from afar.

Her nineteen cannibalistic flowers had already moved. This wave of demons is seen by others as a fiendish devil, and here is a nutritious feed for her. She can put together five rings and eat them all the way, whichever ring she wants to squat, the ring is safe.

Han Shaoling stunned and shook his head and smiled: ”Daughter Sang, I know you don't look down on dreams and worries, but at the moment you are not able to say what you said, but it is exactly the same as her usual style.”

Sang far thought, ‘This is the winning ticket, and it’s starting to crush me. Boring routine. ’

”Underworld comes and puts flowers.”

You Mingming whispered a low back, swayed a sword, and cleared a large area of ​​the Wraiths around him. Taking advantage of this moment, he left Sang far in place, his toes stepped heavily, and his body was like a body. The **** butterfly flicked up lightly and took Han Shaoling straight!

Han Shaoling laughed and waved his halberd to meet.

In the face of Yuming, Han Shaoling didn't dare to be half-hearted, even if Yuming now seemed to be seriously injured, but the beast still struggled, and the mortal counterattack was the most brutal.

He didn't even suspect that the lifeless injury was fake-the fire on his left leg obviously burned into his bones. All the killers in the Yinyue Pavilion were annihilated, and there was no one left. There was no way you could live unscathed. Moreover, he left Sang far away, saying that it was not the end of the crossbow, who believed?

Despite this thought, Han Shaoling still offered a secret technique that no one knew.

I saw that above the halberd, there was a thunder and lightning'cracking', suddenly, above the white spirit Yun light, crawling with purple lightning, instantly, a thunder dragon with open teeth and dancing claws jumped from the halberd, and Han Shaoling's body spirit flashed around. , The storm rises on the ground!

”Thunder Dragon is out!”

The metallic spirit Yun formed a hurricane, which poured into Han Shaoling's body. The tremendous wave of Ling Yun continued to pour into the Thunder Dragon above the halberd. I saw that the Thunder Dragon looked up at the sky and screamed. It was shocking. The skin is tingling.

You lifeless, has been swept halfway.

Turning at the moment, it is too late.

Han Shaoling gave his best, and his eyes locked the ghostly figure in the air, and his halberd pierced forward with a halberd in his hand, and he saw the dragon out of the abyss, carrying thousands of thunder and lightning power, slamming into the dead!

In the dazzling thunder, the lifeless face was reflected in cold white, and the delicate and unmatched lips suddenly aroused a smile.

At this moment, Han Shaoling's first thought in his mind was actually-this cataclysm was really born very well.

Bye bye this time, You Shao Ling clearly felt some unclear changes in his body. If he used to be like a black quagmire, then now it is more like a deep pool of calm water.

Youyou, who is not wrapped in gloom, can obviously easily take the name of ”the first beautiful man in the cloud”. Han Shaoling's heart was filled with a sense of unclear and unclear emotion.

The lifeless Daoman hit the Thunder Dragon.

Unsurprisingly, Han Shaolin did not expect that Qingmang had no resistance at all, so he disappeared instantly.

Han Shaoling once again regained his full strength, and pierced towards Youyou—the more he reached this juncture, the more he couldn't relax. Be sure to hit with a single blow and behead the strong enemy so that he will never turn over!

Han Shaoling, who is doing all he can at this moment, is also the end of a strong crossbow.

In the thunder and lightning, there was suddenly a very light smile.

Cold into the bone.

As you can see, a pair of fire wings spread out abruptly, and Youmei held the knife with both hands, holding it over the top of the head, and a blue flame was ignited above the blade. Dare to shake it.

The surrounding air was burned out, forming a brief vacuum.

Under the pressure of this horrible flame, the storm of Ling Yun gathered by Han Shaoling immediately dispersed into a raging air current.

The panic in the eyes is too late to form.

Youmei's heavy knife has been chopped down neatly!

The low huh sound, hoarse and cold, is full of strength and conceitedness.

Qingyan touched Thunder Dragon.

I saw the white golden spirit Yun which gathered densely into thunder, and issued an extremely harsh bang, immediately, Thunder Dragon couldn't even make a struggling gesture, and was broken into two!

Flame Blade straight down!

Jin Lingyun has always been known for being strong, but under this decaying and decayed green flame, there is no resistance at all, the black sword passes over, without any hindrance, once broken to the end!

Han Shaoling only had time to traverse the halberd in his hand, holding the halberd with his hands and blocking it in front of the blade.

”Ding-Boom -”

”Click--”

The halberd broke into two without any accident.

Han Shaoling's body was heavy, and the battle ride under his seat was actually crushed by the tremendous force!

He fell to his knees and fell to the ground with flesh and blood.

As soon as the throat was sweet, the blood of Da Peng spewed out of his mouth.

When arranging the assassination, Han Shaolin deliberately moved the 20,000 cavalry away, to deceive Yumei and relax his vigilance, while preventing Yumei from mixing into the crowd and escaping from chaos.

At this moment, he was counter-killed, and his army could not rescue him!

Youmei's feet landed on the ground. She glanced back at Sang from a distance and saw that she was safe. Then she moved her fingers lazily and squeezed the handle again.

Qing Yan has submerged into the blade, and now stands in front of Han Shaoling's lifeless, unremarkable.

Han Shaolin raised his head.

He supported the broken halberd, leaned on the ground, and did not fall.

”It's you...you've broken through the realm!” Han Shaolin's expression was slightly trance, ”What is it above Lingyao?”

The lifeless black eyes slowly turned: ”You don't need to know.”

He raised the knife lightly in his hand, aimed at Han Shaoling's neck, and waved it without hesitation.

Han Shaoling closed his eyes and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

If you lose, you lose.

There was nothing unwilling to be defeated and killed. Such a battle, no matter whether it is a victory or defeat, just feels happy. If you are defeated today, you will be desperate. Han Shaoling will be sympathetic, but there will never be any mercy.

No one is a protagonist, and everyone will fail and become a stepping stone for others.

He felt the wind.

After the wind, there was a cold blade.

The lifeless knife is the heaviest, fastest and coldest.

Beheaded by such a knife, there should be no chance to feel pain.

He was slightly stretched and numb.

Seeing a generation of kings is about to die under the blade!

Just as the strong wind blew Han Shaoling's scattered temples, and the blade was able to cut through his flesh, suddenly there was a thunder, and he fell from the sky above his head, striking the lifeless blade!

At that moment, no one had time to react.

The black knife was slammed open by the world's great force, and the danger did not let go, and Youyou was spouting blood, three steps back!

His pupils shrank suddenly, thrusting the black knife into his feet with his backhand, supporting the handle with both hands, the flame wings stretched, carrying the thunder blow.

There was a loud bang, and I saw the lifeless as the center, a terrifying shock wave swept around, and the demonic corpse was crushed into debris and splashed around.

The accident happened so unexpectedly that Sang was far from being able to look back, and he saw that the second thunder fell again, pointing directly to the lifeless!

Sang was terrified from afar, and looked up.