Little Junior Sister Society fears but draws sword

The epee slashed straight at the Winged Snake, and this action was undoubtedly provocative in the eyes of the Winged Snake.

It can't kill the human who hurt it, can't it kill the little bug in front of it?

The tail covered with cyan scales, in the process of sweeping over, smashed the trees on the way, and the momentum remained undiminished, facing Wuzhuo.

The epee was heavy, and Lu Yun held the sword in both hands. Under the force of the winged snake, her body kept plowing backwards.

Two marks were left on the ground, the ground was rolled up, and his arms were sore.

With one foot on the ground, after stopping the tendency to retreat, he slashed towards the opponent's tail in the middle, and the scales were splashed with fire.

The huge body of the Winged Snake stirred this place, and smoke and dust rose up everywhere, and the vision became cloudy. In the tumbling dust, one could see a person who was constantly fighting with the Winged Snake.

Every move was a heavy blow, and Lu Yun fought hard with strength and resistance.

The spiritual power gurgled in the body, conforming to the master's will, and blended into Wuzhuo. In the process of swinging the sword, Lu Yun felt that Wuzhuo was a little lighter.

Her mind sank into the battle, there was no one here, only one person and one sword left.

The soul was drawn and fell into Wuzhuo's body, the seed planted early was like a beating heart.

Boom, boom, boom...

When the drum beat, Lu Yun's heartbeat reached the same frequency as that of the seed.

There was a slight rustling sound.

It was the sound of seeds breaking through the ground, weak but powerful, the new sprouts were extremely immature, but with irreversible momentum, they broke through the hard soil above the head.

The buds stretch out, and a little soul welcomes in the dead body.

It leans against the buds, the soul and the buds are integrated, under the hard ground, the roots spread, little by little, extending to the outside.

Vaguely, Lu Yun felt the connection between Wuzhuo and herself. She was very familiar with that feeling, as close as Han Jiangxue and Tai Houzhen.

Although it is still a little short for the time being, Lu Yun knows that if the relationship between Wu Zhuo and herself goes further, Yun Jianjue will achieve a small amount.

She tried to lift it with one hand without clumsiness, it was heavy, but she could still move.

The epee swung out, stirring up the wind.

Lu Yun's brows and eyes are brisk, and every move is as light as a feather in her hands, but it is as heavy as Mount Tai when she smashes it out.

Wuzhuo's momentum is even worse.

Mobilizing the spiritual power in her body, Lu Yun no longer had any spare energy left. When the winged snake's head came to bite, the epee pierced into the opponent's mouth.

The Winged Snake subconsciously swallowed, but the mouth that was pierced by the sword was bleeding.

It spit out clumsily, and became more and more angry.

The body twisted, the wings fluttered, and the Winged Snake leaped into the air, occupying a high position, sinking without clumsiness, against the Winged Snake in the air above, its strength was like a stone sinking into the sea, and it was difficult to cause any damage.

Hissing echoes.

It won't be long before this place will attract the prying eyes of many Wuwanggu monsters.

Vaguely, she could feel the joyful eyes of the beast king, as if her actions pleased him.

Lu Yun, unable to complain, sank her weight and raised her sword.

Stepping on the tree trunk, You Longying brought Lu Yun's body into the air, and a sword from Huang Quan flashed in the shadows.

The dense ghost energy spread from the sword, and the roar of hell came from the fine cracks.

Lu Yun had seen the complete Biluo Huangquan kill, and in the hands of Heishan, that knife opened the gate of Huangquan.

Ghosts wandered inside the door, and under the roaring roar, corpses surged and bones protruded, trying to pull the world into hell.

It's a pity that what she got was only the fur, and the imprint of that knife remained in her soul, which is still slowly digesting.

Turning a sword into a sword, the sword in front of him can only borrow a little bit of the ghostly aura of Huang Quan.

The sword fell on the Winged Snake, and the painful Winged Snake frantically swung its tail. The Winged Snake was more flexible in the air, and this tail slapped Lu Yun.

Lu Yun, who fell from the sky, half-kneeled on the ground to relieve her strength.

She wiped away the blood from the corners of her mouth, her eyes were burning like a scorching sun, and the gorgeous scene bloomed in her eyes, and she burst away again.

The epee clashes, and Lu Yun, who keeps leaping through the air, in the eyes of others, looks like she jumps up, gets knocked down, jumps up and falls again, and looks like she is looking for abuse.

But Lu Yun was very happy.

Although her body became full of scars, she could see that the winged snake's attack was also weakening.

There are many traces left by Wuzhuo on its body.

Focusing on the original injury, Wuzhu greeted the opponent's injury heartily.

Wuzhuo's domineering sword intent, combined with the sword intent that was originally torturing the winged snake, stayed in the winged snake's body, torturing it and neighing.

After throwing Lu Yun away again, the Winged Snake swung its tail impatiently. It wanted to fly higher so that the human could not touch itself.

The tearing sensation from the wings made the winged snake give up.

Its wings were injured by that little human, and the Winged Serpent was furious after realizing this.

Its body stretched out in the air, and its body that covered the sky cast a terrifying shadow.

In the yellow vertical pupils, there is the indifference of snakes, and the blood that appears spreads in the pupils.

The Winged Snake, whose speed has increased a lot, launched the final judgment on this despicable human being.

It didn't attack, and the snake body circled around Lu Yun, connecting head to tail, like a high wall, trapping Lu Yun in it.

And this wall is shrinking rapidly, but in the blink of an eye, there is less place for Lu Yun to stand.

She wanted to rush out from above, but as thin as a cicada's wings, the wings covered with blue skin patted her down, blocking her in it.

The other party wanted to hang himself alive.

The twisting force of snakes has always been well-known, especially the winged snake in front of me who fell into primitive impulse because of anger.

The space is shrinking, and the overhead light is gradually covered.

Wuzhuo chopped on the snake, and she could feel the body of the winged snake vibrating, but the scales kept opening and closing to release force, which made Lu Yun feel powerless and tired.

The back touched the winged snake's body, and the scales were knives, cutting wounds on her back.

Those scales, in addition to protecting the winged snake's body, can also be turned into a deadly blade.

Lu Yun, who was in the meat grinder, stabbed Wuzhu fiercely into the gap between the snake's entanglement.

This made the meat grinder pause for a moment.

She had discovered long ago that the blades of the swords that had hidden fragments were extremely hard and difficult to break, let alone the Wuzhuo that looked like a stubborn rock.

The momentum of contraction weakened a lot, Lu Yun stepped on Wu Zhuo, and rushed towards the opening that was only a few inches away.

The wings arrived as promised, and the cold river snow whispered softly, and the frost brought up opened the ethereal snow color in the air.

The long sword swung towards the winged snake, followed by the snow blade, piercing through the wing, leaving countless blood holes.

The whole body of the winged snake is covered with scales, except for the pair of fleshy wings, which only have light blue fleshy skin.

This is the weakness that Winged Snake has not had time to hide.

Han Jiangxue was light enough, and the trace left by the three-foot green blade made the winged snake howl in pain. Its mouth opened, and the snake letter trembled. From Lu Yun's angle, he could see the deeper part of the opponent's throat.

This time the wings failed to cover Lu Yun, and she stepped on the winged snake, allowing the scales to leave a wound on her calf.

She took the initiative to send herself into the mouth of the winged snake, and along the sticky and foul-smelling liquid, slipped into the opponent's stomach from the throat that the opponent had no time to close.