In order to prevent Han Xuese from robbing the horse, the feathered sheep god used a whip to attack. Unexpectedly, Yan Manfroshuang's sword and his footsteps reached the field at the same time, and almost rushed into the field with a meteor nearly two feet long and shone at the helmet. The strong wind was so heavy that he could turn his brain into a tofu flower.
The feathered sheep god dared not avoid it. He was still acting fiercely when he was unbalanced, whipping half of the horse's buttocks. Fortunately, Fengse was prepared for it, and he untied three horses in one breath, broke one and two, and then he drove away.
The feathered god tsk tsk, and his giant hooves intertwine, and his knees folded sideways, bounced back like willow branches, swung the whip around the frost meteor cable, and dragged it backwards. He heard a strange sound, like an insect flapping his wings, and the long rope tied to the round hammer broke in an instant, and the meteor snapped! Falling to the ground, it suddenly turns into a dead object.
It turned out that the reverse dragon whip, the thickness of the cup, was covered with densely overlapping small scales. Even if it was wrapped with a steel sword, it could scrape the sharp blade into a flower while dragging it.
Man Shuang lost her weapon and instead of retreating, she rushed into the whip and grabbed a blood-stained orchid from the ground. She was deer and Chive Dan pretending to be the God of Rabbit and Yizhi seriously injured Ye Zangke.
The petite girl ran like lightning, and the mountain hoof beasts that were as sharp as Qiang Muntjac had rushing left and right between the corpses and the spiraling dragon whip circles, without touching the ground. She stopped for a moment, and she came in a blink of an eye, tiptoed and slashed at the chest of the feathered sheep god!
The distance between the two was not enough to extend the sword arm, which showed a huge difference in height. The frost was several feet above the ground, and the hair was not as high as the sheep's horn. In front of the half-human and half-beast, it was no bigger than a cat. It looked like it could shake the giant beast.
But everyone knows: At this time, it is probably even worse than the feathered god. Once the long soldiers are broken into the inner encirclement, it is no different from empty-handed. Every battle in front of the temple tonight proves this truth. There is no weapon with an attack radius longer than the feathered god's reverse scale whip, and no one can be faster and more deadly than Man Shuang, and the green light flashes rapidly, which is like the Spring Sword Kneel! The girl who stopped in the dark palm was firmly clamped by five beak-shaped bone armors that looked like hooks. The situation took a sharp turn. The petite girl in the air became a living target. Even if she abandoned the sword and jumped back, she did not have enough leverage points, she might not be able to escape the attack range of the ape arm!
...Frost full!Lu Xise jumped out by pressing the sword, but the battle group was several feet away, so no one had time to save her. She was not ready to lose her chief combat power very quickly.
The Feathered God has not even used Lianxinzhu's cover door.
And the astonishing reversal happened in an instant.
The feathered sheep clamped the sword of the spring, and was about to stab her with his right hand when a dazzling cold light suddenly burst out in front of him. The clanging sound of slashing in his ears was endless. Then the head, chest and abdomen were painful, as if a layer of flesh was peeled off, so the pain was so painful that his arms were still in a mess. A trace of ominousness suddenly flashed through his heart, and he folded his palms in time. The elbows were squeezed by a whistling leg knife from bottom to top, and the back of his hand hit the helmet and the chin of his helmet. If he was kicked a little slower, he would have to take off his helmet and fly away.
He staggered and fell, and the side-fold joint of the knee of his back foot stabilized his body again. With the spiral steel ring hidden in it, the girl slashed a sword in the air and then slapped her legs back with the falling momentum. Even if she had a second dantian, she was exhausted. At this moment, she was like a sandbag that had lost her hanging, and she could not do anything except fall to the ground obediently.
Just as I was about to raise my feet, I saw a little dazzling sword light condensed from the dust and sand. How could it be like a sandbag?
The quick change of cuba people to cuba people. Wherever the strength of the machine spring comes, the beast jumps backwards, and the girl comes again.
(Fuck...how is it so tricky!)
Yu Weiming is known as the Three Greatest Ones, and is famous for his guns, swords and meteors, but the most in the martial arts world are those who are too famous. For example, Lianyun Club is famous for both lakes, but the only real hard ideas are Luo Chengtian and Hu Qingcheng. Only when the feathered God of Feathered Sheep was shocked to realize that he had always underestimated her.
The clever setting of the anti-foot knee joint made him easier to maintain balance than ordinary people, but this advantage was shattered by Yan Manfrost in an instant. Before he could stand firm, the girl bullied her arm around her. The green light flashed, and the fast sword greeted him. It was obviously not purely because of the height difference, but was intended to destroy the mechanism of the knee.
Damn, damn bitch!
The feathered sheep god flew over his palms, and he relied on the curved hook and bone armor forged by fine steel to resist. Unfortunately, the Chun Jian was of the same origin as his equipment, and the toughness was not inferior. Shao Xianzun was obviously willing to use materials when casting his own works. The bone armor was cut so that debris splashed everywhere, gradually becoming unformed, but the broad sword did not lack the upper corner.
The Feathered God never thought that he would be suppressed by a petite opponent. In addition to the combo of the fast sword, Yu Weiming cut, chopped, chopped, and wiped everything. Even the sword hilt can be used as an attack. It can no longer be said to be a knife move or sword technique, but it is a utilizing all parts of the equipment, and strive to cause damage to every move.
If Ye Zangke is the ultimate power wielding, then she is the embodiment of perfect skills.
The Feathered God took almost all the moves in the second half with his body. If it weren't for the protective power of the Feathered Sheep's clothing, he would have been completely gone and turned into a bloody man. The helmet and chain mail could block the sword blade, but could not dissolve the force attached to the blade. If he chopped like this, the Feathered God would soon be shocked to death in the tightly locked armor.
How...how can you die here?How could I die at the hands of a baby!
The demigod who was retreating in embarrassment paused, and his ten fingers and claws shot out vigorously. At the same time, a large fishy blood mist burst out from his palm. A flash of spring sounded like a flip. Cold stars dotted in the fog, and red came out, with a constant whirring sound. I don’t know where to shoot out countless small hidden weapons from the body, almost covering the fan-shaped angle in front of me. Several people surrounded me and shot all to death.
Yan Manshuang stretched over the ground and rolled on his side, trying to wait for an opportunity to get into the empty door beside him, but he cracked!A strong wind sounded, and the thin rope rolled up bloody mist like green bamboo silk. I don’t know where the feathered sheep god came out. The girl was afraid that the skin would be covered with poisonous mist when she fought, so she retreated.
The first condescending chop was to test the protection range of this suit. Sure enough, the ape hand was not dressed in black palms and fur, or even as simple as wearing gloves. At least there are three layers of external camouflage, protective mail, and cushioning lining. Poisonous mist can be sprayed from the back, allowing the bone nails equivalent to the nails to shoot out. There must be a complex setting of the fourth, fifth, and even more layers.
To this extent, it is no longer a glove, it must be done with a prosthetic.
When Yan Manshuang was traveling and kicking restaurants everywhere, she had seen a great master with similar juggling skills: an artist entrusted to play the role of a god and parade was on stilts, wearing a bamboo skeleton and a colorful cloth. The ordinary man transformed into a dragon god who was eight or nine feet tall.
If the figure becomes taller, if the palms do not grow larger, they will only feel ridiculous and have no power to extend. They will make a dragon clawed giant palm with bamboo cage paste, which will be used to operate the wooden pole, and use a half-ring like a shrinking calf yoke to connect the wooden pole to the operator's fingers and palms, and some are also used to use silk thread.
In this way, the person who pretends to be a god can also control the flexion and extension of his fake hand while walking, and looks like it is real, which is also classified as puppet technique.
This set of feathered sheep suit should have similar principles, but the production is more exquisite. The most shocking thing is that the feathered sheep god actually uses weapons through such a mechanism.
If this person is not a madman, he is obsessed with this puppet art that is so persistent that he is almost crazy. He has tried his best to study and immerse himself in his skills. He can only be said to be perfect and has reached the realm of transformation. He may not be able to find a second person in this world.
Even if you win, you will feel uncomfortable even if you win.
Yan Manshuang turned back to the steps, and the landing looked like a light lark. She swept the spring sword to the bluestone steps, and the three-fingered sword blade kept buzzing and trembling.
Except for the Mo family mother and daughter and Chu Zhiqin who were in the side wing, the people in the temple couldn't leave, even Liang Yi'nzhen and Pity Qingqian also left the temple.
Hu Mèi Shi, who was holding the body of Lu Lily Dan at the stairs, and Hu Qingcheng and Wuye, who were still alive among the thirteen divine dragons, all turned their heads, and no one wanted to miss the result of this battle.
The blood mist dissipated, and the feathered sheep god under the moon was still hunched over, his body was ragged in pieces from east to west. The place where it looked like it was fur skin was cut by a sharp sword, revealing the chain mail and leather lining under it. Several sword marks were cut out on the helmet, and the eyebrows and eyes under it could be vaguely seen.
The long orangutan-like arms remained intact on the left side and the right arm was lost to the elbow, revealing one of the pale, thin, and significantly shorter human hands. The size was ordinary and long, and the animal body was made of thin; the five fingers were slender and slightly pointed nails were raised. Although it was a man's hand, it looked very feminine.
The pale and dry palm holds a dark blue whip handle that is only slightly thicker than the jade chopsticks, with the handle slightly longer than four inches, or because of this, it can be hidden in the puppet suit.
If Ying Fengse is present, you will find that this handle is exactly the same as the jade scroll of Qingyun Embroidery Scroll, and it is likely to be the same thing. It seems that the feathered God does adhere to the fairness of the game. The embroidery scroll that surrenders to the surrender world not only rewards and hides the information for the crackers, but also implies his identity, like the long voice of a phoenix box of tears and blood to the horse.
Except for the words that were in mind, most of the rest of the people were dumbfounded. The monster that seemed to have walked out of the monster in the monster tan could not even see the flaws under the moon, and could only come from the Lord of the descending realm of the Nine Abyss. At this moment, he was a down-and-out artist who had tricks and lost all his halo, which made people unable to bear to boo.
Although the feathered sheep god can barely stand firm, it only ends at the lower body.
His shoulders were not undulating, and his breath was obviously not evenly adjusted; his hand shaking the whip was slightly trembling, not sure it was caused by the martial arts of the Three Jue, or due to internal injuries.
It is difficult to split the chain mail with Yan Manshuang's cultivation and the sharpness of the spring sword. However, the feathered sheep god was almost injured. He was not a girl deliberately kept her hand, afraid that all she could use was the hidden strength, and the strength penetrated the armor, and the real target was the meridians and internal organs.
...Not you.Yan Manshuang narrowed his almond eyes slightly and murmured.
What did you say...uh Ah!The feathered god covered his mouth with his hands, blood overflowed from his fingers, and his body became half shorter, trembling violently. The blind man could see that he was seriously injured.
This instinctive action of covering the mouth still made the ape arm of the puppet's fake hand.
Yan Manshuang was still lucky, hoping that after he took off his puppet gear, his martial arts function would be improved, so he no longer had to think about it.
Although Liang Yànzhen and Ma Longsheng are also wearing armor, they are at least the concept of clothes, and will not be covered with joints such as armpits and elbows, so as not to affect martial arts.
But there is no such restriction on the feathered sheep god. Even the fingers and palms of the prosthetic limbs are controlled by mechanisms. The sheep's hooves are definitely stilts. This is not something that can be taken off just by taking off. I am afraid that there must be a special support when wearing it, and even requires assistance from others, which means that he does not have the option to remove the puppet outfit at the moment.
In other words, after the unfastening, he is likely not to be stronger.
Combining the flexibility of his operation and the natural and biological sense that seems to be born with, it also proves this.
This guy is more comfortable in the puppet suit of the Feathered God.
For him, human form is very likely to be a disguise, and he has to take out his false side to barely maintain it. Only when he is wearing a puppet outfit can he be himself again.
Yan Manshuang, who stripped off this layer of true self, completely angered him. The feathered sheep god took out a small golden box, chewed the dark red pills the size of a longan inside, and threw the golden box to Hu Qingcheng, who was sitting not far away to regulate his breathing.
Hey, don’t throw garbage around everywhere, it’s so unethical.But no matter how you look at the golden box, you are throwing it to yourself. Suddenly Qingcheng took it and cursed it casually, still with the frivolous look of indifferentness.
There is a method of refining this "Qiankun Hongyu Pill" in the box, so I will just book it before.
Is the condition necessary to defeat this beautiful little sister?Sounds very good.Suddenly, Qingcheng dug out the lining in three or two, spread out a few stacks of yellow paper shaped like a talisman.
Wow, this method of refining... is it true or false?It's too perverted, I'm a good guy.
Before Ma Changsheng took this pill, his foundation was not as good as yours.The bamboo spring inside the feathered sheep seemed to be broken by Yan Manshuang. Even though his original voice was covered by the helmet, it still sounded sinister and a little sharp. It was clearly the man's voice, but he felt extremely feminine and unlike a man.
And he did not get the correct instructions for taking, otherwise the utility should be more than that.Is your swordsmanship a bottleneck?After all, he was born in the wild way and was stuck in the internal strength level.
Su Qingcheng smiled and said: I understand, what you want to sell is this correct way to take it?Is it a live demonstration? It's so interesting.But I have never heard of this thing. The refining method written on yellow paper is too scary. To be honest, I can't tell whether it's true or false when you make tricks. It would be too difficult for me to work hard for you.I think I won’t let it go for now, and I will discuss business with you if I have the chance.
Whether it has any effect will be known in a moment.I forgot to tell you that there is no limit on the number of times you take Hongyu Dan, but the interval is also very good.The feathered sheep sat down on the spot, and the folded part was indeed above the knee. It seemed that the sheep's feet were really walking on stilts, so I won't act anymore. A trace of heat suddenly appeared on the top of the helmet, and a red light faintly appeared in the cracked protective cover, which was full of mystery.
Only the envoys of Jiuyuan noticed that he no longer claimed to be himself, and his tone was frivolous and even a little serious and cold, with great authority. He looked at it purely from a tone, but it seemed that Hu Qingcheng was the real feathered sheep god.
Also, you don’t need to defeat her, and you can’t defeat her, just hold on for a moment.I don't have higher expectations for you.
Suddenly, Qingcheng's sword-browed eyebrows were raised, and his eyes suddenly turned sharply as if he was laughing, but there was no smile in his wolf-like cold eyes.It's so ugly, but I still hope I can help you?
Because the "Three Absolutes" Yu Weiming is not the broken iron you defeated before, but the cruel characters that can truly make you famous in the East China Sea and become one of the top experts.The feathered god smiled sinisterly, and before he could fully transform the power of eliminating the pill, he said lightly: Even if he scares everyone in the world, have you never doubted whether you are qualified when you dreamed at midnight?Is your fast sword ranking mixed with water? This person can give you the answer.
Suddenly Qingcheng laughed and stood up, holding his hands with a long sword and a long dagger with his left hand, and turned around and smiled at Manshuang: Beautiful little sister, I have to say this to everyone, and it seems that I can only offend me.Yan Manshuang drew out the Sword of Spring, held a sword flower, warmed up, looking down at the man's almond eyes, as if he was looking at a maggot.
When Ying Fengse led Ayan and Jian Yu through the backyard, the whole Wucheng Temple was quiet a little beyond expectations.
Although Wucheng Temple is not big, it has three in front and three in the back. Han Xuese has never come in. Anyway, there is only one road along the eaves, so there is no need to stop for more. Suddenly, Ayan exclaimed: Then... what is that... The last person couldn't speak out, and he staggered slightly. Ying Fengse stopped and hugged this trump card. It is crucial that you can't hurt it casually.
It is reflected on the window paper in the west wing of the courtyard. It is a long and diagonal sitting shadow. Even if the projection lengthens the effect, it can be seen that the person is thin and has a bit of a skin-covered skull. No wonder Ayan, who has always been brave, associates directly towards the direction of a ghost.
It's a human, not a ghost.Jian Yu said calmly: If you don’t believe it, look.The embroidered shoe tip was a little bit, and it rushed to the west wing room with a lift and landing. I didn't see clearly whether it was stretching out my hand or kicking my feet. The door opened with a bang!
Ying Fengse pulled Ayan to chase her at all, and she couldn't shout at all. She hurriedly ran up the corridor steps. He saw that the embroidered window in the room was wide open, and a thin old man looked at the moon with his messy gray hair hanging down his forehead. His loose collars of single clothes were rugged and his skin was loose. Although he was old, he turned a long and elegant face with clear eyes and calm smile. He imagined that countless women who were popular in his youth were actually Yu Xiutong.
He moved to Wucheng Temple with Chu Zhiqin, and lived in a quiet place. He came here with only a few words and had no chance to see him. When he met him at this moment, he blurted out: The master of the sect... The heavenly king is so good, the boy is arrogant.Pull Jian Yu back to her.
The girl noticed his policeman's guard and couldn't help but glance at him. Fortunately, she didn't ask if you were going to fight with him.
There is no reason to be nervous about Fengse.
In the four conditions that are suspected to be the true body of the feathered sheep god, the status is high, the relatives on the mountain, and the ability to use whip ropes, the only two matches the three items is Gu Wansong, the deputy director of the sword tomb, who is the same as Yu Xiu, who was once the head of Guanhai Tianmen.
Although Mo Ting repeatedly guaranteed that Yu Xiutong's body was no longer capable of using force, the conspirator might not have ended up dirtying his hands in person. Mo Ting also showed that she would never be careless and would respond cautiously. She did not forget that this person was still suspicious, so she asked her to continue to treat the elderly.
Yu Xiutong looked at him, as if she was not in response to the wind and her imagination was slow. She just heard the sound and turned around immediately, and the young man couldn't help but raise his vigilance.
My friend seemed to recognize me, but my eyes were tight.Are you Zhiqin’s friends?
Ying Fengse didn't know how to answer, but he heard Yu Xiu Tong say: Don't tell Zhiqin, I woke up, so that she won't worry.I'll look at the moon for a while and then go to bed. You guys will take the door up.
Ying Fengse felt that it was strange that he could not say, but he was intuitive about his battle with Anqian... No, it should be said that he had no intersection with everyone and was left alone in a world of one person. No matter how much Chu Zhiqin loved Chu Zhiqin, no matter how he was not complaining or taking care of him, he could not understand the root of his pain; Mo Ting, who tried to enter his heart, was not the object of his choice to open his heart.
He had no choice at all.
It was not until this moment that he suddenly understood why Mo Ting didn't think that Yu Xiu was both the God of Feathers.He pushed the two-soo out of the door and bowed and said, "I understand."The Heavenly Lord rested earlier, and the boy left.
...The moon on Datong Mountain that night was the same.Yu Xiutong murmured: The interaction between heaven and man is, and the three talents are echoing. That is no matter how natural it is. It’s just that human intelligence is limited and I can’t see it.I am stupid, I am stupid, don’t go and rest!Ha ha ha ha!Turning his head to the moon, no longer speaking.
Ayan whispered: What is he... talking about?Ying Fengse shook her head and closed the door, and hurriedly led the two of them to the side of the way forward.
Mo Ting has roughly sutured the wound in Ye Zangke's abdominal cavity, and has no blood transfusions. The method of cutting off the golden needle has reached its limit. She has to lock the abdomen to prevent Ye Zangke from losing blood. According to her principle, she will not join forces with strangers to rescue him, but Ying Fengse is willing to guarantee Jian Yu. The situation is critical at the moment, so she can only follow the authority and let Jian Yu enter and apply medicine.
Even Mo Zhiyi was stunned by the effect of the carp sinking into the Dragon Abyss. The broken arm quickly regained its activity. The goddess doctor grasped the time to extract the poison source and detoxified it. On the other side, Ye Zangke got the help of the carp sinking into the Dragon Abyss. The signs of life that were rapidly weakened gradually stabilized, and the only thing left was the final work of suturing the outside.
The room was busy, with one person floating in his sleeves, as if he was cold and as if he was shaking the wind, walking through the corridor without touching the ground, and heading straight to the outside of the temple. Chu Zhiqin glanced at him in his busy schedule and said in a lost voice: Master... Master!Where are you going?He was so nervous that he untied his face towel and skirt and chased him with his shoes, but he was still one or two steps away, and he couldn't figure it out.
Ying Feng felt something different, and he couldn't help here either. He left Jian Yu in the sidelines to save people, and pulled Ayan to chase him.
Ayan met Luo Xueqing who had sent her mother back to the house to rest and return, and saw Lu Xise, Liang Yiànzhen, and Pity Qingqian. She murmured in her heart: ...Why are they all women?She knows her beauty and is not a jealous person easily, but the house is full of beauties, and the styles are different, so she is afraid that she will not be blinded. Ah Xue actually lives in such a woman's nest on weekdays!
What happened?
The battle on the field has come to an end.
Suddenly, Qingcheng's sword shattered, leaving the bare hilt, and roared with a long dagger and rushed forward, but it was not just showing off its bravery. The circumcised route of traveling like a water snake was very confusing. While running, the sand and dust flew into it, and the body was infiltrated. When I was afraid that when I was out again, I would take my life with my unique move!
Ying Fengse didn't know why he fought with Man Shuang, and he did not witness the process of the crack of the Ku Qingcheng fast sword being broken by Yan Man Shuang. The names of the second-ranked sword in Huyin and the third-ranked sword in Donghai fast sword can be said to be shattered. Hu Qingcheng looked calm and had no way out. This kind of rational madness at first glance is the most deadly.
Yan Manshuang finally made a little serious attitude towards the challenge. Suddenly, a tiger roar, the dust and sand in the sky suddenly shrank inward, and then the green light exploded. Everything within a radius of three feet flew together, and all the explosions almost flattened the ground. However, the power of the force spread was not the first time everyone saw, but the power of the previous level was far less than that, and it was the unique skill of Guanhai Tianmen Whipline!
This is...'Jade Shou Golden Wings Induce Dragon'!
Chu Zhiqin, who had just arrived at the door, was blown by the strong wind, and could hardly stand firm and staggered. Finally, the wind and sand were blowing away, and saw the master standing on the top of the steps, looking alone, as if he had dispersed when he encountered the wind. He quickly stepped forward to help him back to the temple, but his little hand was gently stroked by the old man.
Yan Manshuang turned her back to the temple gate and leaned on the ground. She jumped back hard at the moment when the force hit her, and flew nearly two feet without hesitation, but she was still fast enough to explode. At the critical moment, she twisted her waist and turned around, and fell to the ground. She made the spring sword like a sudden rain and strong wind, blocking the aftermath.
Hu Qingcheng was not so lucky. Even when he suddenly turned around and tried to get out of the whip force, he was still one step slower. After the whole left half of his body was stirred in, he was shocked again. When he hit the ground, he was already a pool of blood like mud. He endured the pain and moved back with his right half of his hands and feet, and his chest was twitching and undulating. Although his willpower was amazing, he had actually arrived in front of the gate of the underworld and turned over and was relieved.
You...a villain... hasn't arrived...a moment...
Is that true?It can be seen that the effect is so good that I will never cheat you!The beast-shaped demigod with the handle of the dark green whip stepped out of the dust fog. I don’t know if it was an illusion, but I always felt that the red light was faintly in the cracks of the swords and swords that bloomed on the sheep horn helmet. When the breath was opened, there seemed to be a magnetic shock. Although it was still the feminine voice, its momentum was completely different.
The name of Qiankun Hongyu Pill has never even heard of the Yan Manshuang who traveled to all directions, but there is definitely no immediate treatment or merit pill in the world that can be taken and used, and it is not a fairy pill. This thing is mostly a evil way of eating food from Yin and using the power to transform, and there are endless troubles. When the feathered sheep god uses this kind of thing, he does not intend to keep a living mouth.
Guanhai Tianmen is called Xuanmen Zheng, but it is actually a scattered sand with uneven quality. The reason why it can be ranked among the seven major sects of the righteous path is that it is not an exaggeration to say that it is based on the seven-character style.
The eighteen meridians of the Tianmen, a total of eighteen styles, are all unique skills that are practiced thousands of times. They are known as one move, and they are impeccable in their moves.
Before the feathered sheep's magical pill, her cultivation was not as good as Yan Manshuang, and her moves and skills were even behind. She was facing the enemy for the first time. Yan Manshuang didn't even use all her strength, and she could still distract herself from the poisonous fog mechanism hidden in the puppet's outfit.
But from the influence of the Jade Shou Golden Wings Dragon Media, Yan Manshuang asked himself that he could not stop this move, and even Yu Jin was reluctant to deal with it. In a hurry, he could not break the moves obtained by countless top masters in the Tianmen Whip Line for hundreds of years.
Three Jues: Jade Weiming is still like this, let alone other people?
The reasonable way to deal with it is to fight with it. The god of gambling feathered sheep cannot send out the third and fourth seven-character style. He used up all the money borrowed from Hongyu Pill, and could only pay off the body debt.
But who knows this principle better than the Feathered God?
There are people inside and outside the temple, and Yan Manshuang is not blocked. Others just keep their flesh on them, or they come to clean up after they have passed Yan Manshuang, and the result is the same.
hateful.But in an instant, the situation suddenly became so bad!
Yan Manshuang gritted her silver teeth, and the beautiful little mouth wrinkled the fine fold again, and raised her arms and shouted: ...Zhiqin!
Chu Zhiqin understood it carefully and took the big gun and threw it down the stairs: Take it!Yan Manshuang steadily caught it, bent her elbows flat, and her legs and hips were slightly heavy, as if she was erecting a high wall in front of the temple out of thin air. No one could cross the line.
...Miss, you are Brother Nan Yue’s high school student?
The fish leaning against the eaves and watching silently asked suddenly.
Yan Manshuang raised his eyebrows slightly, and his surprise appeared and disappeared. He stared at the feathered sheep god who was striding forward without looking back. His pretty face looked arrogant and his mood flew away.
After the master broke through the door and left the mountain, he no longer used that name, and the letters were signed as "Old Man of the Frozen Moon".I don’t have a master named Hou Nanyue.
The gun swept the west wind. Hou Nanyue was an outstanding figure in the Tianmen Gunzhi in the previous generation. One day, she was tired of the struggle on Zhenhu Mountain. She was angry and announced that she had severed relations with the sect. However, she did not dare to remove him from the gun. She was an extremely unique existence. Because she had been around for a long time, she had never even heard of Ying Fengse.
Yu Xiutong murmured: Is Brother Nanyue no longer here?Well, we will meet again and we will enjoy drinking with him the most enjoyable thing.Smile with relief: Brother Nanyue defeated Dali, and once vowed not to pass on the 'Feng Wanli Blasted Xuancheng'. I think it is a must-do.
The wind blows through Xuancheng for thousands of miles. It is the seven-character style of the Tianmen Gun Vein. Hou Nanyue advocates two-part guns and swords. He is disgusted with the people in the temple and only wants this shortcut, so he vows not to pass on it.
My gun and sword were taught separately.Yan Manshuang said.
very good.The old man smiled with relief.
The reason why your master teaches the guns and swords separately is that the "Jade Shou Golden Wings Attract Dragon" will definitely fail.You have to be more pure than him.Yan Manshuang's expression moved, and the Feathered God did not allow her to say anything else, and said with a sinister smile: Yu Xiutong, you old turtle who can't die again and again, go to the Hall of Hell to reminisce about the past!As soon as the hooves dig sand, they rushed up like a flash of electricity. Twelve percent of their skills were extremely induced. The sound of the whip was solemn, and the extreme style, the jade tip, the golden wings attracted the dragon media to take action!
The whirlwind was as if he wanted to suck everyone into the whip ball. Ying Fengse could hardly open his eyes, and hugged Ayan and pressed her hard against the eaves. Liang Yiànzhen held the pity girl, while Chu Zhiqin was held by the master who was swinging in the wind, barely losing it.
With a swish, Yan Manshuang, who was still as moving as a mountain, stabbed the spear. The tip of the spear suddenly became disfigured outside the whip circle. Ying Fengse thought it had been twisted into pieces, but he suddenly condensed at the core of the whip circle, and straightened the Danzhong point of the Zhongyu Sheep God's chest, and a bang!A light and crisp sound.
The whip in the sky condensed and exploded in all directions. The out-of-control force began to twist and tear from the center of the storm. The dark blue whip was the first to be hit and instantly disintegrated into powder. Then the feathered sheep's puppet suit Kalala cracked, and the joints everywhere exploded. The sheep's feet were broken from the knees, revealing the lower half of the skeleton like a stilt, and then broke into several pieces. The severely damaged feathered sheep's helmet even split in an instant. The terrible disintegration process seemed very long, but in fact it was only a few moments.
The strong wind dissipated, and between the messy skeletons and the fragments of the machine spring, a naked man with blood flowing from the disheveled hair and ragged leather chain mail was sitting. His face was gray, but a strange smile was on his distorted face.
Ying Fengse hasn't seen him for a long time, but he has never forgotten his face, but even in his impression, he has never shown such an expression. It is obviously a failure, but it is creepy.
Yu Xiutong narrowed his eyes and looked at him. After a long time, she sighed and murmured: Have you stole martial arts from me, besides poaching Datong Mountain that day? Gu Wansong?
The feathered sheep god dared not avoid it. He was still acting fiercely when he was unbalanced, whipping half of the horse's buttocks. Fortunately, Fengse was prepared for it, and he untied three horses in one breath, broke one and two, and then he drove away.
The feathered god tsk tsk, and his giant hooves intertwine, and his knees folded sideways, bounced back like willow branches, swung the whip around the frost meteor cable, and dragged it backwards. He heard a strange sound, like an insect flapping his wings, and the long rope tied to the round hammer broke in an instant, and the meteor snapped! Falling to the ground, it suddenly turns into a dead object.
It turned out that the reverse dragon whip, the thickness of the cup, was covered with densely overlapping small scales. Even if it was wrapped with a steel sword, it could scrape the sharp blade into a flower while dragging it.
Man Shuang lost her weapon and instead of retreating, she rushed into the whip and grabbed a blood-stained orchid from the ground. She was deer and Chive Dan pretending to be the God of Rabbit and Yizhi seriously injured Ye Zangke.
The petite girl ran like lightning, and the mountain hoof beasts that were as sharp as Qiang Muntjac had rushing left and right between the corpses and the spiraling dragon whip circles, without touching the ground. She stopped for a moment, and she came in a blink of an eye, tiptoed and slashed at the chest of the feathered sheep god!
The distance between the two was not enough to extend the sword arm, which showed a huge difference in height. The frost was several feet above the ground, and the hair was not as high as the sheep's horn. In front of the half-human and half-beast, it was no bigger than a cat. It looked like it could shake the giant beast.
But everyone knows: At this time, it is probably even worse than the feathered god. Once the long soldiers are broken into the inner encirclement, it is no different from empty-handed. Every battle in front of the temple tonight proves this truth. There is no weapon with an attack radius longer than the feathered god's reverse scale whip, and no one can be faster and more deadly than Man Shuang, and the green light flashes rapidly, which is like the Spring Sword Kneel! The girl who stopped in the dark palm was firmly clamped by five beak-shaped bone armors that looked like hooks. The situation took a sharp turn. The petite girl in the air became a living target. Even if she abandoned the sword and jumped back, she did not have enough leverage points, she might not be able to escape the attack range of the ape arm!
...Frost full!Lu Xise jumped out by pressing the sword, but the battle group was several feet away, so no one had time to save her. She was not ready to lose her chief combat power very quickly.
The Feathered God has not even used Lianxinzhu's cover door.
And the astonishing reversal happened in an instant.
The feathered sheep clamped the sword of the spring, and was about to stab her with his right hand when a dazzling cold light suddenly burst out in front of him. The clanging sound of slashing in his ears was endless. Then the head, chest and abdomen were painful, as if a layer of flesh was peeled off, so the pain was so painful that his arms were still in a mess. A trace of ominousness suddenly flashed through his heart, and he folded his palms in time. The elbows were squeezed by a whistling leg knife from bottom to top, and the back of his hand hit the helmet and the chin of his helmet. If he was kicked a little slower, he would have to take off his helmet and fly away.
He staggered and fell, and the side-fold joint of the knee of his back foot stabilized his body again. With the spiral steel ring hidden in it, the girl slashed a sword in the air and then slapped her legs back with the falling momentum. Even if she had a second dantian, she was exhausted. At this moment, she was like a sandbag that had lost her hanging, and she could not do anything except fall to the ground obediently.
Just as I was about to raise my feet, I saw a little dazzling sword light condensed from the dust and sand. How could it be like a sandbag?
The quick change of cuba people to cuba people. Wherever the strength of the machine spring comes, the beast jumps backwards, and the girl comes again.
(Fuck...how is it so tricky!)
Yu Weiming is known as the Three Greatest Ones, and is famous for his guns, swords and meteors, but the most in the martial arts world are those who are too famous. For example, Lianyun Club is famous for both lakes, but the only real hard ideas are Luo Chengtian and Hu Qingcheng. Only when the feathered God of Feathered Sheep was shocked to realize that he had always underestimated her.
The clever setting of the anti-foot knee joint made him easier to maintain balance than ordinary people, but this advantage was shattered by Yan Manfrost in an instant. Before he could stand firm, the girl bullied her arm around her. The green light flashed, and the fast sword greeted him. It was obviously not purely because of the height difference, but was intended to destroy the mechanism of the knee.
Damn, damn bitch!
The feathered sheep god flew over his palms, and he relied on the curved hook and bone armor forged by fine steel to resist. Unfortunately, the Chun Jian was of the same origin as his equipment, and the toughness was not inferior. Shao Xianzun was obviously willing to use materials when casting his own works. The bone armor was cut so that debris splashed everywhere, gradually becoming unformed, but the broad sword did not lack the upper corner.
The Feathered God never thought that he would be suppressed by a petite opponent. In addition to the combo of the fast sword, Yu Weiming cut, chopped, chopped, and wiped everything. Even the sword hilt can be used as an attack. It can no longer be said to be a knife move or sword technique, but it is a utilizing all parts of the equipment, and strive to cause damage to every move.
If Ye Zangke is the ultimate power wielding, then she is the embodiment of perfect skills.
The Feathered God took almost all the moves in the second half with his body. If it weren't for the protective power of the Feathered Sheep's clothing, he would have been completely gone and turned into a bloody man. The helmet and chain mail could block the sword blade, but could not dissolve the force attached to the blade. If he chopped like this, the Feathered God would soon be shocked to death in the tightly locked armor.
How...how can you die here?How could I die at the hands of a baby!
The demigod who was retreating in embarrassment paused, and his ten fingers and claws shot out vigorously. At the same time, a large fishy blood mist burst out from his palm. A flash of spring sounded like a flip. Cold stars dotted in the fog, and red came out, with a constant whirring sound. I don’t know where to shoot out countless small hidden weapons from the body, almost covering the fan-shaped angle in front of me. Several people surrounded me and shot all to death.
Yan Manshuang stretched over the ground and rolled on his side, trying to wait for an opportunity to get into the empty door beside him, but he cracked!A strong wind sounded, and the thin rope rolled up bloody mist like green bamboo silk. I don’t know where the feathered sheep god came out. The girl was afraid that the skin would be covered with poisonous mist when she fought, so she retreated.
The first condescending chop was to test the protection range of this suit. Sure enough, the ape hand was not dressed in black palms and fur, or even as simple as wearing gloves. At least there are three layers of external camouflage, protective mail, and cushioning lining. Poisonous mist can be sprayed from the back, allowing the bone nails equivalent to the nails to shoot out. There must be a complex setting of the fourth, fifth, and even more layers.
To this extent, it is no longer a glove, it must be done with a prosthetic.
When Yan Manshuang was traveling and kicking restaurants everywhere, she had seen a great master with similar juggling skills: an artist entrusted to play the role of a god and parade was on stilts, wearing a bamboo skeleton and a colorful cloth. The ordinary man transformed into a dragon god who was eight or nine feet tall.
If the figure becomes taller, if the palms do not grow larger, they will only feel ridiculous and have no power to extend. They will make a dragon clawed giant palm with bamboo cage paste, which will be used to operate the wooden pole, and use a half-ring like a shrinking calf yoke to connect the wooden pole to the operator's fingers and palms, and some are also used to use silk thread.
In this way, the person who pretends to be a god can also control the flexion and extension of his fake hand while walking, and looks like it is real, which is also classified as puppet technique.
This set of feathered sheep suit should have similar principles, but the production is more exquisite. The most shocking thing is that the feathered sheep god actually uses weapons through such a mechanism.
If this person is not a madman, he is obsessed with this puppet art that is so persistent that he is almost crazy. He has tried his best to study and immerse himself in his skills. He can only be said to be perfect and has reached the realm of transformation. He may not be able to find a second person in this world.
Even if you win, you will feel uncomfortable even if you win.
Yan Manshuang turned back to the steps, and the landing looked like a light lark. She swept the spring sword to the bluestone steps, and the three-fingered sword blade kept buzzing and trembling.
Except for the Mo family mother and daughter and Chu Zhiqin who were in the side wing, the people in the temple couldn't leave, even Liang Yi'nzhen and Pity Qingqian also left the temple.
Hu Mèi Shi, who was holding the body of Lu Lily Dan at the stairs, and Hu Qingcheng and Wuye, who were still alive among the thirteen divine dragons, all turned their heads, and no one wanted to miss the result of this battle.
The blood mist dissipated, and the feathered sheep god under the moon was still hunched over, his body was ragged in pieces from east to west. The place where it looked like it was fur skin was cut by a sharp sword, revealing the chain mail and leather lining under it. Several sword marks were cut out on the helmet, and the eyebrows and eyes under it could be vaguely seen.
The long orangutan-like arms remained intact on the left side and the right arm was lost to the elbow, revealing one of the pale, thin, and significantly shorter human hands. The size was ordinary and long, and the animal body was made of thin; the five fingers were slender and slightly pointed nails were raised. Although it was a man's hand, it looked very feminine.
The pale and dry palm holds a dark blue whip handle that is only slightly thicker than the jade chopsticks, with the handle slightly longer than four inches, or because of this, it can be hidden in the puppet suit.
If Ying Fengse is present, you will find that this handle is exactly the same as the jade scroll of Qingyun Embroidery Scroll, and it is likely to be the same thing. It seems that the feathered God does adhere to the fairness of the game. The embroidery scroll that surrenders to the surrender world not only rewards and hides the information for the crackers, but also implies his identity, like the long voice of a phoenix box of tears and blood to the horse.
Except for the words that were in mind, most of the rest of the people were dumbfounded. The monster that seemed to have walked out of the monster in the monster tan could not even see the flaws under the moon, and could only come from the Lord of the descending realm of the Nine Abyss. At this moment, he was a down-and-out artist who had tricks and lost all his halo, which made people unable to bear to boo.
Although the feathered sheep god can barely stand firm, it only ends at the lower body.
His shoulders were not undulating, and his breath was obviously not evenly adjusted; his hand shaking the whip was slightly trembling, not sure it was caused by the martial arts of the Three Jue, or due to internal injuries.
It is difficult to split the chain mail with Yan Manshuang's cultivation and the sharpness of the spring sword. However, the feathered sheep god was almost injured. He was not a girl deliberately kept her hand, afraid that all she could use was the hidden strength, and the strength penetrated the armor, and the real target was the meridians and internal organs.
...Not you.Yan Manshuang narrowed his almond eyes slightly and murmured.
What did you say...uh Ah!The feathered god covered his mouth with his hands, blood overflowed from his fingers, and his body became half shorter, trembling violently. The blind man could see that he was seriously injured.
This instinctive action of covering the mouth still made the ape arm of the puppet's fake hand.
Yan Manshuang was still lucky, hoping that after he took off his puppet gear, his martial arts function would be improved, so he no longer had to think about it.
Although Liang Yànzhen and Ma Longsheng are also wearing armor, they are at least the concept of clothes, and will not be covered with joints such as armpits and elbows, so as not to affect martial arts.
But there is no such restriction on the feathered sheep god. Even the fingers and palms of the prosthetic limbs are controlled by mechanisms. The sheep's hooves are definitely stilts. This is not something that can be taken off just by taking off. I am afraid that there must be a special support when wearing it, and even requires assistance from others, which means that he does not have the option to remove the puppet outfit at the moment.
In other words, after the unfastening, he is likely not to be stronger.
Combining the flexibility of his operation and the natural and biological sense that seems to be born with, it also proves this.
This guy is more comfortable in the puppet suit of the Feathered God.
For him, human form is very likely to be a disguise, and he has to take out his false side to barely maintain it. Only when he is wearing a puppet outfit can he be himself again.
Yan Manshuang, who stripped off this layer of true self, completely angered him. The feathered sheep god took out a small golden box, chewed the dark red pills the size of a longan inside, and threw the golden box to Hu Qingcheng, who was sitting not far away to regulate his breathing.
Hey, don’t throw garbage around everywhere, it’s so unethical.But no matter how you look at the golden box, you are throwing it to yourself. Suddenly Qingcheng took it and cursed it casually, still with the frivolous look of indifferentness.
There is a method of refining this "Qiankun Hongyu Pill" in the box, so I will just book it before.
Is the condition necessary to defeat this beautiful little sister?Sounds very good.Suddenly, Qingcheng dug out the lining in three or two, spread out a few stacks of yellow paper shaped like a talisman.
Wow, this method of refining... is it true or false?It's too perverted, I'm a good guy.
Before Ma Changsheng took this pill, his foundation was not as good as yours.The bamboo spring inside the feathered sheep seemed to be broken by Yan Manshuang. Even though his original voice was covered by the helmet, it still sounded sinister and a little sharp. It was clearly the man's voice, but he felt extremely feminine and unlike a man.
And he did not get the correct instructions for taking, otherwise the utility should be more than that.Is your swordsmanship a bottleneck?After all, he was born in the wild way and was stuck in the internal strength level.
Su Qingcheng smiled and said: I understand, what you want to sell is this correct way to take it?Is it a live demonstration? It's so interesting.But I have never heard of this thing. The refining method written on yellow paper is too scary. To be honest, I can't tell whether it's true or false when you make tricks. It would be too difficult for me to work hard for you.I think I won’t let it go for now, and I will discuss business with you if I have the chance.
Whether it has any effect will be known in a moment.I forgot to tell you that there is no limit on the number of times you take Hongyu Dan, but the interval is also very good.The feathered sheep sat down on the spot, and the folded part was indeed above the knee. It seemed that the sheep's feet were really walking on stilts, so I won't act anymore. A trace of heat suddenly appeared on the top of the helmet, and a red light faintly appeared in the cracked protective cover, which was full of mystery.
Only the envoys of Jiuyuan noticed that he no longer claimed to be himself, and his tone was frivolous and even a little serious and cold, with great authority. He looked at it purely from a tone, but it seemed that Hu Qingcheng was the real feathered sheep god.
Also, you don’t need to defeat her, and you can’t defeat her, just hold on for a moment.I don't have higher expectations for you.
Suddenly, Qingcheng's sword-browed eyebrows were raised, and his eyes suddenly turned sharply as if he was laughing, but there was no smile in his wolf-like cold eyes.It's so ugly, but I still hope I can help you?
Because the "Three Absolutes" Yu Weiming is not the broken iron you defeated before, but the cruel characters that can truly make you famous in the East China Sea and become one of the top experts.The feathered god smiled sinisterly, and before he could fully transform the power of eliminating the pill, he said lightly: Even if he scares everyone in the world, have you never doubted whether you are qualified when you dreamed at midnight?Is your fast sword ranking mixed with water? This person can give you the answer.
Suddenly Qingcheng laughed and stood up, holding his hands with a long sword and a long dagger with his left hand, and turned around and smiled at Manshuang: Beautiful little sister, I have to say this to everyone, and it seems that I can only offend me.Yan Manshuang drew out the Sword of Spring, held a sword flower, warmed up, looking down at the man's almond eyes, as if he was looking at a maggot.
When Ying Fengse led Ayan and Jian Yu through the backyard, the whole Wucheng Temple was quiet a little beyond expectations.
Although Wucheng Temple is not big, it has three in front and three in the back. Han Xuese has never come in. Anyway, there is only one road along the eaves, so there is no need to stop for more. Suddenly, Ayan exclaimed: Then... what is that... The last person couldn't speak out, and he staggered slightly. Ying Fengse stopped and hugged this trump card. It is crucial that you can't hurt it casually.
It is reflected on the window paper in the west wing of the courtyard. It is a long and diagonal sitting shadow. Even if the projection lengthens the effect, it can be seen that the person is thin and has a bit of a skin-covered skull. No wonder Ayan, who has always been brave, associates directly towards the direction of a ghost.
It's a human, not a ghost.Jian Yu said calmly: If you don’t believe it, look.The embroidered shoe tip was a little bit, and it rushed to the west wing room with a lift and landing. I didn't see clearly whether it was stretching out my hand or kicking my feet. The door opened with a bang!
Ying Fengse pulled Ayan to chase her at all, and she couldn't shout at all. She hurriedly ran up the corridor steps. He saw that the embroidered window in the room was wide open, and a thin old man looked at the moon with his messy gray hair hanging down his forehead. His loose collars of single clothes were rugged and his skin was loose. Although he was old, he turned a long and elegant face with clear eyes and calm smile. He imagined that countless women who were popular in his youth were actually Yu Xiutong.
He moved to Wucheng Temple with Chu Zhiqin, and lived in a quiet place. He came here with only a few words and had no chance to see him. When he met him at this moment, he blurted out: The master of the sect... The heavenly king is so good, the boy is arrogant.Pull Jian Yu back to her.
The girl noticed his policeman's guard and couldn't help but glance at him. Fortunately, she didn't ask if you were going to fight with him.
There is no reason to be nervous about Fengse.
In the four conditions that are suspected to be the true body of the feathered sheep god, the status is high, the relatives on the mountain, and the ability to use whip ropes, the only two matches the three items is Gu Wansong, the deputy director of the sword tomb, who is the same as Yu Xiu, who was once the head of Guanhai Tianmen.
Although Mo Ting repeatedly guaranteed that Yu Xiutong's body was no longer capable of using force, the conspirator might not have ended up dirtying his hands in person. Mo Ting also showed that she would never be careless and would respond cautiously. She did not forget that this person was still suspicious, so she asked her to continue to treat the elderly.
Yu Xiutong looked at him, as if she was not in response to the wind and her imagination was slow. She just heard the sound and turned around immediately, and the young man couldn't help but raise his vigilance.
My friend seemed to recognize me, but my eyes were tight.Are you Zhiqin’s friends?
Ying Fengse didn't know how to answer, but he heard Yu Xiu Tong say: Don't tell Zhiqin, I woke up, so that she won't worry.I'll look at the moon for a while and then go to bed. You guys will take the door up.
Ying Fengse felt that it was strange that he could not say, but he was intuitive about his battle with Anqian... No, it should be said that he had no intersection with everyone and was left alone in a world of one person. No matter how much Chu Zhiqin loved Chu Zhiqin, no matter how he was not complaining or taking care of him, he could not understand the root of his pain; Mo Ting, who tried to enter his heart, was not the object of his choice to open his heart.
He had no choice at all.
It was not until this moment that he suddenly understood why Mo Ting didn't think that Yu Xiu was both the God of Feathers.He pushed the two-soo out of the door and bowed and said, "I understand."The Heavenly Lord rested earlier, and the boy left.
...The moon on Datong Mountain that night was the same.Yu Xiutong murmured: The interaction between heaven and man is, and the three talents are echoing. That is no matter how natural it is. It’s just that human intelligence is limited and I can’t see it.I am stupid, I am stupid, don’t go and rest!Ha ha ha ha!Turning his head to the moon, no longer speaking.
Ayan whispered: What is he... talking about?Ying Fengse shook her head and closed the door, and hurriedly led the two of them to the side of the way forward.
Mo Ting has roughly sutured the wound in Ye Zangke's abdominal cavity, and has no blood transfusions. The method of cutting off the golden needle has reached its limit. She has to lock the abdomen to prevent Ye Zangke from losing blood. According to her principle, she will not join forces with strangers to rescue him, but Ying Fengse is willing to guarantee Jian Yu. The situation is critical at the moment, so she can only follow the authority and let Jian Yu enter and apply medicine.
Even Mo Zhiyi was stunned by the effect of the carp sinking into the Dragon Abyss. The broken arm quickly regained its activity. The goddess doctor grasped the time to extract the poison source and detoxified it. On the other side, Ye Zangke got the help of the carp sinking into the Dragon Abyss. The signs of life that were rapidly weakened gradually stabilized, and the only thing left was the final work of suturing the outside.
The room was busy, with one person floating in his sleeves, as if he was cold and as if he was shaking the wind, walking through the corridor without touching the ground, and heading straight to the outside of the temple. Chu Zhiqin glanced at him in his busy schedule and said in a lost voice: Master... Master!Where are you going?He was so nervous that he untied his face towel and skirt and chased him with his shoes, but he was still one or two steps away, and he couldn't figure it out.
Ying Feng felt something different, and he couldn't help here either. He left Jian Yu in the sidelines to save people, and pulled Ayan to chase him.
Ayan met Luo Xueqing who had sent her mother back to the house to rest and return, and saw Lu Xise, Liang Yiànzhen, and Pity Qingqian. She murmured in her heart: ...Why are they all women?She knows her beauty and is not a jealous person easily, but the house is full of beauties, and the styles are different, so she is afraid that she will not be blinded. Ah Xue actually lives in such a woman's nest on weekdays!
What happened?
The battle on the field has come to an end.
Suddenly, Qingcheng's sword shattered, leaving the bare hilt, and roared with a long dagger and rushed forward, but it was not just showing off its bravery. The circumcised route of traveling like a water snake was very confusing. While running, the sand and dust flew into it, and the body was infiltrated. When I was afraid that when I was out again, I would take my life with my unique move!
Ying Fengse didn't know why he fought with Man Shuang, and he did not witness the process of the crack of the Ku Qingcheng fast sword being broken by Yan Man Shuang. The names of the second-ranked sword in Huyin and the third-ranked sword in Donghai fast sword can be said to be shattered. Hu Qingcheng looked calm and had no way out. This kind of rational madness at first glance is the most deadly.
Yan Manshuang finally made a little serious attitude towards the challenge. Suddenly, a tiger roar, the dust and sand in the sky suddenly shrank inward, and then the green light exploded. Everything within a radius of three feet flew together, and all the explosions almost flattened the ground. However, the power of the force spread was not the first time everyone saw, but the power of the previous level was far less than that, and it was the unique skill of Guanhai Tianmen Whipline!
This is...'Jade Shou Golden Wings Induce Dragon'!
Chu Zhiqin, who had just arrived at the door, was blown by the strong wind, and could hardly stand firm and staggered. Finally, the wind and sand were blowing away, and saw the master standing on the top of the steps, looking alone, as if he had dispersed when he encountered the wind. He quickly stepped forward to help him back to the temple, but his little hand was gently stroked by the old man.
Yan Manshuang turned her back to the temple gate and leaned on the ground. She jumped back hard at the moment when the force hit her, and flew nearly two feet without hesitation, but she was still fast enough to explode. At the critical moment, she twisted her waist and turned around, and fell to the ground. She made the spring sword like a sudden rain and strong wind, blocking the aftermath.
Hu Qingcheng was not so lucky. Even when he suddenly turned around and tried to get out of the whip force, he was still one step slower. After the whole left half of his body was stirred in, he was shocked again. When he hit the ground, he was already a pool of blood like mud. He endured the pain and moved back with his right half of his hands and feet, and his chest was twitching and undulating. Although his willpower was amazing, he had actually arrived in front of the gate of the underworld and turned over and was relieved.
You...a villain... hasn't arrived...a moment...
Is that true?It can be seen that the effect is so good that I will never cheat you!The beast-shaped demigod with the handle of the dark green whip stepped out of the dust fog. I don’t know if it was an illusion, but I always felt that the red light was faintly in the cracks of the swords and swords that bloomed on the sheep horn helmet. When the breath was opened, there seemed to be a magnetic shock. Although it was still the feminine voice, its momentum was completely different.
The name of Qiankun Hongyu Pill has never even heard of the Yan Manshuang who traveled to all directions, but there is definitely no immediate treatment or merit pill in the world that can be taken and used, and it is not a fairy pill. This thing is mostly a evil way of eating food from Yin and using the power to transform, and there are endless troubles. When the feathered sheep god uses this kind of thing, he does not intend to keep a living mouth.
Guanhai Tianmen is called Xuanmen Zheng, but it is actually a scattered sand with uneven quality. The reason why it can be ranked among the seven major sects of the righteous path is that it is not an exaggeration to say that it is based on the seven-character style.
The eighteen meridians of the Tianmen, a total of eighteen styles, are all unique skills that are practiced thousands of times. They are known as one move, and they are impeccable in their moves.
Before the feathered sheep's magical pill, her cultivation was not as good as Yan Manshuang, and her moves and skills were even behind. She was facing the enemy for the first time. Yan Manshuang didn't even use all her strength, and she could still distract herself from the poisonous fog mechanism hidden in the puppet's outfit.
But from the influence of the Jade Shou Golden Wings Dragon Media, Yan Manshuang asked himself that he could not stop this move, and even Yu Jin was reluctant to deal with it. In a hurry, he could not break the moves obtained by countless top masters in the Tianmen Whip Line for hundreds of years.
Three Jues: Jade Weiming is still like this, let alone other people?
The reasonable way to deal with it is to fight with it. The god of gambling feathered sheep cannot send out the third and fourth seven-character style. He used up all the money borrowed from Hongyu Pill, and could only pay off the body debt.
But who knows this principle better than the Feathered God?
There are people inside and outside the temple, and Yan Manshuang is not blocked. Others just keep their flesh on them, or they come to clean up after they have passed Yan Manshuang, and the result is the same.
hateful.But in an instant, the situation suddenly became so bad!
Yan Manshuang gritted her silver teeth, and the beautiful little mouth wrinkled the fine fold again, and raised her arms and shouted: ...Zhiqin!
Chu Zhiqin understood it carefully and took the big gun and threw it down the stairs: Take it!Yan Manshuang steadily caught it, bent her elbows flat, and her legs and hips were slightly heavy, as if she was erecting a high wall in front of the temple out of thin air. No one could cross the line.
...Miss, you are Brother Nan Yue’s high school student?
The fish leaning against the eaves and watching silently asked suddenly.
Yan Manshuang raised his eyebrows slightly, and his surprise appeared and disappeared. He stared at the feathered sheep god who was striding forward without looking back. His pretty face looked arrogant and his mood flew away.
After the master broke through the door and left the mountain, he no longer used that name, and the letters were signed as "Old Man of the Frozen Moon".I don’t have a master named Hou Nanyue.
The gun swept the west wind. Hou Nanyue was an outstanding figure in the Tianmen Gunzhi in the previous generation. One day, she was tired of the struggle on Zhenhu Mountain. She was angry and announced that she had severed relations with the sect. However, she did not dare to remove him from the gun. She was an extremely unique existence. Because she had been around for a long time, she had never even heard of Ying Fengse.
Yu Xiutong murmured: Is Brother Nanyue no longer here?Well, we will meet again and we will enjoy drinking with him the most enjoyable thing.Smile with relief: Brother Nanyue defeated Dali, and once vowed not to pass on the 'Feng Wanli Blasted Xuancheng'. I think it is a must-do.
The wind blows through Xuancheng for thousands of miles. It is the seven-character style of the Tianmen Gun Vein. Hou Nanyue advocates two-part guns and swords. He is disgusted with the people in the temple and only wants this shortcut, so he vows not to pass on it.
My gun and sword were taught separately.Yan Manshuang said.
very good.The old man smiled with relief.
The reason why your master teaches the guns and swords separately is that the "Jade Shou Golden Wings Attract Dragon" will definitely fail.You have to be more pure than him.Yan Manshuang's expression moved, and the Feathered God did not allow her to say anything else, and said with a sinister smile: Yu Xiutong, you old turtle who can't die again and again, go to the Hall of Hell to reminisce about the past!As soon as the hooves dig sand, they rushed up like a flash of electricity. Twelve percent of their skills were extremely induced. The sound of the whip was solemn, and the extreme style, the jade tip, the golden wings attracted the dragon media to take action!
The whirlwind was as if he wanted to suck everyone into the whip ball. Ying Fengse could hardly open his eyes, and hugged Ayan and pressed her hard against the eaves. Liang Yiànzhen held the pity girl, while Chu Zhiqin was held by the master who was swinging in the wind, barely losing it.
With a swish, Yan Manshuang, who was still as moving as a mountain, stabbed the spear. The tip of the spear suddenly became disfigured outside the whip circle. Ying Fengse thought it had been twisted into pieces, but he suddenly condensed at the core of the whip circle, and straightened the Danzhong point of the Zhongyu Sheep God's chest, and a bang!A light and crisp sound.
The whip in the sky condensed and exploded in all directions. The out-of-control force began to twist and tear from the center of the storm. The dark blue whip was the first to be hit and instantly disintegrated into powder. Then the feathered sheep's puppet suit Kalala cracked, and the joints everywhere exploded. The sheep's feet were broken from the knees, revealing the lower half of the skeleton like a stilt, and then broke into several pieces. The severely damaged feathered sheep's helmet even split in an instant. The terrible disintegration process seemed very long, but in fact it was only a few moments.
The strong wind dissipated, and between the messy skeletons and the fragments of the machine spring, a naked man with blood flowing from the disheveled hair and ragged leather chain mail was sitting. His face was gray, but a strange smile was on his distorted face.
Ying Fengse hasn't seen him for a long time, but he has never forgotten his face, but even in his impression, he has never shown such an expression. It is obviously a failure, but it is creepy.
Yu Xiutong narrowed his eyes and looked at him. After a long time, she sighed and murmured: Have you stole martial arts from me, besides poaching Datong Mountain that day? Gu Wansong?
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