C722 (2/2)

After seizing Chu Jingtian's leg, Luo Yu's five fingers burst out a terrible grip. He pinched Chu Jingtian's calf in labor, and Luo Yu's other hand turned into an elbow.

Click!

One elbow impacts on Chu Jingtian's crus, and the crus sends out a crack, and the bone is cracked.

Bang!

And Chu Jingtian's other leg also rebounded and kicked. Luo Yu quickly let go and backed away for several meters to avoid this leg.

Chu Jing empress turned over and fell on the river. Her face was ugly, and her left leg, which was hit by Luo Yu, slightly twitched.

This series of physical combat, he fell behind, Luo Yu's reaction ability is too fast.

Just now, the series of actions of the two people were just between lightning and flint. They didn't take more than two breaths. Everyone was dazzled.

”Good allergic reaction ability, but physical skill is not my strong point!”

Chu Jing Tian Leng hum a, in the hand has not come out of the scabbard of black scabbard long sword Shua of a sword sound, come out of the scabbard, suddenly a black cold light flash.

Shua!

A black sword, three feet six long, appeared in Chu Jingtian's hand.

”The name of the sword is mo Ying!”

As soon as the words fell, a black sword light shot at Luo Yu.This sword is like Jinghong in this world. It's almost to the extreme. This sword is like a black snake coming out of the hole, holding the drill in its mouth and shaking out two black sword shadows.

A stab to the heart of Luo Yu, a sword ran to his head.

Luo Yu's eyes are cold and his face is solemn, but he hasn't drawn his sword yet.

He stepped on the river with one foot, and his body flashed away, away from Chu Jingtian. The other hand became a sword finger, and the purple real yuan poured into his hand.

Shua Shua!

The two swords pointed to one point, and nine purple swords of both hands shot out. A total of 18 purple swords shot away to Chu Jingtian in an instant.

It's like a pear blossom in a rainstorm.

Chu Jingtian's face changed and his sword move changed.

His wrists kept twisting like a flexible wheel, and the black sword in his hand also changed into a round of black sword light disc, like a sword light shield.

This sword light shield is actually a black long sword that is spinning to the extreme, giving people a visual illusion.

Poop, poop, poop, poop!

The eighteen purple swords all burst and dissipated.

Hoo Hoo Hoo!

But at this time, there were bursts of tearing and shrieking of the air over his head.

Luo Yu's leg is like a knife switch, with purple Zhenyuan force, and the leg wind cuts down, tearing the sky.

As early as when he shot 18 purple pulse sword Qi, he ejected into the sky and prepared for the blow.

And eighteen purple sword Qi is just the cover of this blow.

Chu Jingtian was so shocked that he couldn't get out of the way, so he had to put one hand up.

Bang!

This leg was firmly cut on Chu Jingtian's arm, and Chu Jingtian's arm was also split with a click. At the same time, he was kicked into the river with a scream, and set off waves.

”Eight tiger thunder fist!”

But at this time, Luo Yu's back gave birth to a pair of golden wings, which broke the upper part of his robe and exposed his muscular body.

Roar, roar, roar!

Luo Yu punches to Chu Jingtian and blows out the river. Eight tiger roars reverberate on the Mohe River, and the sound covers up the roar of the waterfall.

The purple tiger shadow of eight tigers bombards the river, and suddenly the river blows up tens of meters high waves

with a bang