I saw Xiao Yuan come and rush in front of herself. Holding his clothes in his hands, he kept shaking and calling. With a painful expression on her face, she stubbornly blocked the iron fists of the hitters around her with her thin body. Death refuses to hurt itself any more.
In a short time, there will be a trace of red blood, from the corner of Xiaoyuan's mouth down the stream...
"I'm all right, you let go." Seeing Xiaoyuan's appearance, Feng Lingyue felt soft in her heart, but the sneer on her lips deepened a little.
is intolerable!
Whether it hurts herself or the people around her, she has to pay a heavy price for it!
Otherwise, she will write the three words of Feng Ling Yue in reverse!
Fenglingyue's full-bodied indignation became the driving force.
Dantian's surging energy circulates easily around him and finally flourishes in the palm of his hand.
It's just a breathing room, and there are countless golden phantom swords bursting out and shooting fiercely at the heartbroken fighters.
The hitters can see at a glance that the light is only the strength of the first-class martial arts, and it is not fatal for the strong ones. So one by one they dodged and sneered.
At the next moment, Jianmeng chased twenty fighters in different directions with amazing strength, like long eyes. In the blink of an eye, they pierced their big bodies.
"Ah... This, it's impossible to..."
Blood, red blood gushing from their chest, spraying out in all directions, like bloody plum blossoms blooming in the air, bloody and enchanting.
Twenty strong men fell to the ground with unwilling eyes open until they died. I can't believe that I will be killed by the first-class Wuling's tactics!
The South Palace on the elegant seat is amazed by the inflammation and the rolling ball in my hand is also stopped. Narrow eyes stare at the still proud Feng Lingyue on the stage, eyes slightly raised, deep as the eyes of the ancient pool gradually began to surge.
"Lord, she's not going to use... Xuanyuan Royal School - Xuanyuan sword?"The guard asked incredibly.
Southern Palace inflammation did not answer, but aroused the corners of the lips, a deep smile.
The strength of this continent is based on the level of spiritual power. The first nine levels are called Wuling stage, followed by Wuxian and higher Wusheng level. Spiritual power can be divided into five attributes: gold, wood, water, fire and soil.
The decisive factors are the height of Wuling, the subtlety of its tactics and the combination of its attributes. The only way to break this rule is the way of Xuanyuan Jianjian, which has been lost for a long time.
It is said that Xuanyuan Swordsmanship can change five attributes, and even the strength of the first-level Wuling can exert tremendous power. Not to mention Xuanyuan's sword move after nine times, it can almost destroy the world and make the world change.
As a result, people on the whole mainland are eager to see Xuanyuan sword, but no one has a chance to see it.
Where do men who don't know the goods think of Xuanyuan sword? They all screamed like madness and flocked to escape from the fairy buildings.
"Killing... Help!"
"Run away..." Dead man, ah..."
The noisy scene left Xiao Yuan standing behind Fengling Moon, unable to find words for a while. A trance is like a dream...
"Woman swordsman, woman swordsman, go ahead, let us go!" pleaded a group of women in the corner of the auction desk.
"For your conscience's sake, let you go!"
Feng Lingyue stretched out two fingers and used the force of Wuling to turn into a knife blade to cut off all the women's ropes. Unable to see how grateful they were, he waved them all away.
Since the original memory of the body has been restored, the fit between the soul and the body has greatly increased. Now the use of spiritual power, but also become handy.
For a moment, Fenglingyue ran happily into the Xianqiu Tower, killing the hitters when they saw the Qinglou Tower, and releasing the women when they saw the Qinglou Tower.
"Woman swordsman, woman swordsman, leave me here, I have no place to go..." Some women do not buy the green building, tear-eyed to beg Fenglingyue not to drive themselves out of the fairy building.
After all, this is one of the four big green buildings in Beijing Normal University. The benefits and benefits are quite good. There are really some girls who are too lazy to leave.
"Either go or die! You choose yourselves." Fenglingyue is full of threats of hegemony.
There are two steps behind her, and there are the dead Xian Tinglou fighters. So far, more than 30 people have been killed without blinking.
"Go, I'll go, I'll go!"
Prostitutes and clients were kept clean by Fenglingyue, the whole Xianqinglou from the previous city gate, blinking into a lark. Only a bunch of visitors remained, standing in the distance at the door of Xianqinglou and looking inside.
Once the golden cave, gentle countryside. Nowadays, people go to the empty building in a mess. It's all given by the defeated Feng Lingyue...
"Lord, this Fenglingyue is not foolish, it's insane at all! Shall we leave quickly?" The guard and Nangong Yu Yan stood at the door of Xianqinlou Building, guarding the safety of Nangong Yu Yan with difficulty.
"The good play hasn't ended yet. Let's see again."
The South Palace's inflammation rarely shows a trace of laughter, like the warm sun in the severe winter, which brightens the whole earth.
Many women were attracted and looked at this beautiful man with fascination. But he was forced to be angry.