Chapter 850 (1/2)
The silver haired girl suddenly let out a roar. It seemed that he was going to blow out the huge awn, which was three times as big as it was. In a moment, the woman suddenly grasped the handle of the knife and slashed the head of Lang Xian fiercely.
Yu Jian!!
At the critical moment, Lang Xian even smelled the strong smell of death. He knew very well that if the huge blade just fell on him, no matter how powerful he was, he would not be killed.
When he meets his sword, the whole ghost will break out.
Then, Lang Xian's mouth raised a cold smile: ”with your strength is enough, I take out the strongest posture, little girl, today I will give you a good lesson.”
At that moment, the two fingers of LANGXIAN suddenly linked together, forming an invisible sword Qi between the palms of his fingers. Then, with a sudden burst of force under his feet, Lang Xian rose into the air. The whole person locked in the silver haired girl and launched an attack, flying in the air, directly turning into a huge sword shape.
The real man and the sword appeared again, and the whole person of Lang Xian was a huge sword, and he chopped hard at the head of the silver haired girl.
”This time it's my turn to fight back.”
After releasing this move, Lang Xian's aura became more powerful than ever before, and the surrounding void was full of such sharp edges, which were constantly locked on the body of the silver haired girl.
The other party seems to feel the unprecedented pressure, instinctively promoted the brow to retreat, but he soon found that even if the speed is faster, it is not the speed of the pursuit under the condition of unity between the two sides.
”Son of a bitch, I'd like to see if your sword spirit can compete with my blade.”
Seeing that there was no possibility of breaking free, the silver haired woman did not step back any more. She suddenly took her huge blade in front of her body and carried it.
The sword of Lang Xian was pounded together from the big knife in the silver haired woman's hand, which broke out a violent wave that shattered the whole void. At this moment, the strength of the explosion is comparable to the extreme duel between the two tianwuren.
Derived from the power of fluctuations also deeply attracted the attention of Yixuan below.
The silver haired woman's body retreated again and again. She found that she could not resist the unimaginable power of the sword from Lang Xian. The eight meridians in her body seemed to have been cut off, bursting out unprecedented pain, which made the silver haired woman have a sense of collapse.
Finally, when Lang Xianren sword was separated again, the sword pierced through the body of the research and development woman without warning, and killed him in the void.
And the huge blade in her hand, which was still emitting the light green flavor, became the prize of Lang Xian. Holding the huge blade in her hand, Lang Xian felt a strong sense of killing.
”This Dao really matches your temperament. If you didn't meet me, you might have a better future. It's a pity. If you have an afterlife, you don't have to be a horse bandit. People who are in the company of the Western emperor are doomed to have no good end.”
The war is in full swing.