Chapter 82 (1/2)

Tang an turned around and looked at Wang Xu with a slight frown.

Because the other party's flying head fell back on his neck with silk thread, and it healed in only a second.

Tang an was sure that he cut each other's neck with a sun wheel knife.

But the other party is not dead, that is to say, this guy has no weakness that if the sun wheel knife cuts off his neck, he will die.

There is something wrong with the situation, which is very different from the original work.

He remembered that the fifth of the last string of the original work was tired. If he was cut off by the sun wheel knife, he would die.

And was killed by Shuizhu Fukuoka volunteers.

Wang Xu also looked at Tang an at the moment, his eyes a little suspicious.

The speed of the other party just caught him off guard. Now he can clearly feel the danger face to face.

He began to recall all characters of the ghost killing blade and found that there was no such person in all columns.

Look at each other's breathing, like thunder breathing.

Only Shanyi, Shanyi's grandfather and Lei Zhigui kuaiyue, the successor of the sixth falling Ji of the first string, can breathe thunder. Where did this guy come from?

Purple diamond pattern eyes and blood white eyes looked at each other. They had a strange feeling.

Especially Wang Xu, the strange feeling is very strong.

”Snap...”

Tang an launched an attack without warning. He appeared in front of Wang Xu like a thunderbolt and ran straight to his neck with the sun wheel knife in his hand.

”Ding...”

Wang Xu's right hand stuck to the silk thread to block his neck. His whole upper body bent to the left with the great force, and his right foot attacked in horror.

Tang an's action was also very fast. One knee collided with Wang Xu's right foot.

The earth's surface cracked and collapsed within a radius of 10 meters, and the broken stumps around it took off one after another. Both Tang an and Wang Xu's hair were lifted up to form a hedgehog head.

In the next second, the afterimage flickered. They appeared ten meters away and collided with each other. After causing a huge roar, they appeared in the sky again. The transparent silk thread collided with the sun wheel knife. After spreading bursts of sparks, their elbows collided together.

A shock wave came down from the sky. Tang an fell to the ground and moved out. His feet were deep in the ground, leaving two three meter gullies.

So is Wang Xu opposite.

The two men just had a quick and powerful fight. Tanzhilang, yizhizhu, your beans and mother spider were stunned.

Tang an's face was ugly and an idea came into his heart.

This is definitely not the strength of the last five tired of the original work.

Wang Xu's face was also uncertain. He was sure that this guy was not the original character.

And the sixth sense also came up with an incredible idea.

Wang Xu believed in the sixth sense, because he tried many times this year and finally determined that this might be his golden finger.

”Whew... Whew...”

Just as the two held each other, three figures came flying.

It's butterfly tolerance and honey glass, and butterfly tolerance's stepson xiangnaihu.

”Is this the twelfth ghost month? Is it the top or the bottom? ”

Honey glass tilted her small head and her big light green eyes flashed.

”This breath is definitely twelve ghost months.”

The butterfly smiled, but the smile was full of anger at the ghost.

”The breath of insects, the dance of bee teeth, true drag.”

Without warning, butterfly forbearance appeared in front of Wang Xu. The thin Sword Stained with toxin in his hand flashed like a flash, and the speed was very fast.

This spike can easily penetrate steel.

”Foot shaving.”

Time seemed to slow down at this moment. Wang Xu's right foot was shining with transparent silk thread and kicked the butterfly at an unimaginable speed.

A cold air rushed to the back of butterfly's neck. With the huge storm, you can see that butterfly's sun wheel knife collided with the five silk threads on Wang Xu's feet.

The next moment, the butterfly could only feel a big mountain hit, and the whole person directly vomited blood and flew out. After hitting trees, he lay in the ruins.

”Xiao Ren.”

Mi Li's hair was flying. Some couldn't believe what they saw, but they soon attacked.

”The breath of love, the type of five, the swing of love, the chaos of claws.”