Chapter 632 (1/2)
”It's a trapped animal fighting!”
Mo Hua Lang Jun sneered, his fingers flicked and his sword Qi shot out. He cut ye Zongchang's Golden Wheel light, and his backhand hit him hard.
”Let's go!”
Ye Zongchang fought to death and still roared.
Xiao Ye's soul is broken. He knows that he is not the rival of Mo Hua Lang Jun. Yell, yell, cry.
”Can you run?”
The ink flower Lang Jun burst out laughing, five fingers came out at the same time, and the five swords were as thick as a rainbow.
Ye Zongchang cried out and took a deep breath. He was covered with black light all over his body. He did not dodge and rushed to the sword with his own flesh.
Puff, puff, puff!
Hearing only the sound of blood and flesh division, ye Zongchang's body protection was not enough. He was swept away by the sharp sword spirit, and was suddenly cut into five or six pieces.
At the same time, xiaoyehun also flew out of the hundred Zhangs away, and did not dare to turn back. He only cried out with grief and indignation and left.
”One ran.”
Ink flower Langjun leisurely open his mouth, Shen Baihe said with a smile: ”Lang Jun don't care, let him go.”
His original plan was to kill ye Zongchang and let Xiao yehun report back.
Now it's done.
”Hum!”
Ink flower Lang Jun sneer, ”that also can't so cheap him!”
He flicked his fingers, and a black color turned into a calyx, and floated away, bumping into the night soul vest!
Small night soul mouth spray blood, cry repeatedly, roll and climb, in a mess.
He ran away in a hurry, and the doctor of ink flower said with a smile: ”he fell in my ink bone orchid. He can't live for long, so you don't need to chase after me...”
He looked up with pride.
How can you survive under the master of ink flower?
Shen Baihe can only smile bitterly. Fortunately, the injury of the orchid is not so fast, which is enough for xiaoyehun to escape from overlord city and meet with the people who meet in Xuantian city.
Then It doesn't matter whether he is dead or not. Maybe he can further increase the action of Xuantian city.
”Lang Jun, this is over. Please go back and have a rest.”
He looked back at the direction of the dream sword building.
It was quiet and his brother didn't react to it
But Shen Baihe doesn't think Shen Zhenyi knows nothing about it.
So in fact, he did not deliberately conceal the arrival of Mo Hua Lang.
There is no need.
With the pride of Mr. Shen San, he doesn't care about his private actions.
It is precisely because of this that he may overturn the pressure of his own brother!
The dark clouds sink into the dusk.
Shen Zhenyi lies in the bathtub, his eyes are like stars, and his mouth is full of smile.
He smelled the blood.
However, it is still far away.
It has nothing to do with him.
At this time, the night spirit is flying.
He was tingling all over, and there was more blood than blood - not blood, but black blood.
With the sixth level of the human realm of other gods, this kind of injury is not fatal.
But inexplicably, he just couldn't stop bleeding. He just felt that life and light were all lost with blood.
He knew he had been hit.
Hate in my heart.
”Master! Master
Thinking of master's sacrifice, Xiao yehun's heart is like a knife. The golden sword dances wildly and cuts a thorny road.
The walls of overlord city could not stop him, and the guards would never dare to stop him. Just look at him like a blood meteor flying out, looking at each other one by one. I don't know what great events happened in the city.
Xiao yehun ran out of the wilderness, and occasionally a fierce beast was in the way. Although he was seriously injured and was the end of the strong crossbow, he was also the sixth strong man in the God human realm, and nothing could stop him.