"I don't know what to do."

The middle-aged swordsman smiled grimly at the corners of his mouth.

Indeed, in this age of declining martial arts, the martial arts experts are no different from the Superman with red underpants. They can fly over the eaves and walls, carry the tripod, and win the first place. They are like looking for things from their pockets. They have a fork to explode, sharp into water. In the eyes of ordinary experts, there is only one word, residue, three words and bean curd residue.

Therefore, the middle-aged swordsman absolutely has reason to believe that his sword can split Li Yang's arm and then take his head. Now his only entanglement is to shake out a sword flower and cut the boy's arm into two sections, or shake out two sword flowers and cut it into four sections.

What a dilemma!

The middle-aged swordsman was forced to sigh.

Then, in the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of silver, "what's the matter?" The temperature in the air seemed to drop suddenly. The middle-aged swordsman subconsciously fought a cold war and didn't have time to produce follow-up thinking. Li Yang's fist hit the long sword with the tip of the needle against the wheat awn.

Click!

An incredible sound accompanied by an incredible scene.

After the middle-aged swordsman infused his Qi, his long sword, which is invincible and cuts iron like mud, did not leave any trace on Li Yang's fist. Not only did it leave no trace, but the sword itself cracked countless cracks in an instant.

Bang! At the next moment, the long sword burst into pieces, and iron pieces the size of fingernails flew out in all directions.

"Well, how is this possible?"

The middle-aged swordsman's face changed wildly. He only felt a strange cold force rushing into his body along his wrist. Then, with the momentum of destroying the withered and decaying, he broke the air sea of the elixir field and destroyed his hard cultivation for more than 30 years.

"You..." Zhang opened his mouth, but before he finished his words, the cold power suddenly erupted in his body. The lungs, bones, flesh and blood, meridians, muscles, inch by inch, produced countless ice crystals layer by layer. In a flash, the middle-aged swordsman turned into an ice sculpture, and there was no breath on the spot.

It's a long story, but all this happened very quickly. Before the frosted eyes closed, they stared and slipped round. A small cherry mouth opened greatly, completely missing the previous elegant appearance.

She knows how difficult middle-aged swordsmen are.

But the man in front of him killed the other party on the spot with only one move.

This, this is too hasty. At least he is also an expert in the martial arts realm! It's not a roadside cabbage. You have wood!

Of course, Ning Shuang was not the only one who was stunned. The old man with zombie face and Ouyang luopin also looked dull and didn't slow down for a long time. No, to be exact, it's too slow, but they don't want to believe the existence of a running dragon cover anyway. They can kill an expert in the Xia and martial arts realm!

"Oh, the ants are trying to shake the tree and overestimate their strength."

Li Yangfeng shook his hand lightly, and in his warm eyes, the silver light flickered from time to time, looking extremely evil.

"Together."

Ouyang looked at the old man and walked away with a tacit understanding. There are also strong and weak differences in the martial arts realm. Their cultivation is obviously higher than that of middle-aged swordsmen. When their bodies flash, they break through the air and roar continuously. Their speed has completely exceeded the limit that ordinary people can catch. Almost at the moment of taking steps, they came to Li Yang.

The old man with zombie face took a deep breath, and his palm suddenly expanded. It became like a PU fan, black and purple. All the blood vessels burst up, looking very ferocious and terrible.

"Thousand spider hands?"

Li Yangmei picked his head and remembered that Chu Xiaoman had been hit by this move that day. I want to ask if zombie face has gone to Tiandu, and what enemies Chu Xiaoman has, but now is obviously not the time.

Because Ouyang's falling attack has also arrived.

To become the first Dharma king of too evil, his cultivation is naturally very important. Although the kick looked ordinary and ordinary on the surface, it was actually an all encompassing skill, almost perfect, and instantly sealed Li Yang's retreat from the front, back, left and right.

No, I can't.

Fortunately, Li didn't plan to.

With a sneer, his palms stretched out flat, which was also plain, but the pupils of the old zombie face and Ouyang's fallen products contracted into a needle awn shape at the same time.

"The road is so simple that he returns to nature. Unexpectedly, this man's strength is so clever?"

The idea crossed in my heart, and the three had touched each other.

Boom! A burst of strong Qi burst out. Centered on the three people, it broke out all around. The road paved with bluestone cracked inch by inch and turned into powder, and soon flew all over the sky, hazy into a piece of space.

The frost covered his shoulder and hurried out of the room with a shocked look.

The main hall was shaking faintly, and the three people couldn't get close to each other. A wave of air rose from the ground and rotated faster and faster. The rustling stones fell from the ground, and the nearby bonfire basin went out one after another.

"Unexpectedly, the young generation of Diablo is so strong that it's ridiculous. It's too evil to sit on the well and watch the sky and try to annex Diablo..." Ning Shuang's heart surged up and narrowed his eyes. He wanted to measure the situation in the field, but rolled up the gravel, dust and sand into a 'thick wall', and he couldn't see anything in it.

Fortunately, however, this situation did not last long.

At this time, the shaking of the hall suddenly stopped, and the two breaths fell thousands of miles, but they disappeared in the perception of the frost in a moment. Poof poop, the wind stopped! Gravel and dust fall from the air and accumulate into a semi spiral shape on the broken ground as if it had been ploughed by a missile.

Ning Shuang took a deep breath and looked forward quickly. He saw that the three were separated and still maintained the posture of the fight just now. However, at this time, the old zombie face and Ouyang were pale and empty eyed. It was obvious that they were dead and could not die. As for Li Yang

Ning Shuang's heart suddenly mentioned to her throat.

She has never seen a person whose eyes turn silver. This feeling is very bad, very bad. Especially when Li Yang turns around and looks at himself with evil smile, the frost feels extremely dangerous as if he is stared at by a hungry wolf.

For her own perception, Ning Shuang always believed in it. Therefore, almost without any consideration, she ran out without touching the ground. This speed and reaction was not fast enough. Unfortunately, when Ning Shuang was floating forward and just passed about eight meters, a pair of strong arms came from behind and stopped her slender waist.

"What are you doing?"

The frost looked surprised and waved his elbow with his backhand. Unexpectedly, the man's body was cold and hard, just like a cold iron for ten thousand years. With his five success forces, the other party didn't even shake his body.

Ning Shuang is scared. Although she is a super strong person in the middle of the martial arts realm, for example, none of the three is strong, but now, she is seriously injured and all her accomplishments can only play 45%. If the other party has a bad intention, she really has no chance to escape.

So the good doesn't work, the bad works.

As soon as the idea of frosting rose, the moonlight robe was roughly torn open and immediately tore with a sound.

"Asshole!"

As soon as the chest is cool, the whole upper body is not covered. The beautiful curve is exposed in the air at a glance, emitting bursts of faint fragrance. Ning Shuang was ashamed, angry and anxious. She gnawed her teeth and drank angrily, but she was heavily pressed on the ground before she could break free.

His eyes were full of silver, and with a slight brush of his palm, the frosted disguise was erased, revealing Zhang Qingcheng's beautiful face. However, at this time, this little face, which is not as beautiful as the world, is full of fear and anger, "let go of me and dare to touch a hair of me. The whole evil will not let you go... Woo!"

Before he finished, one mouth was blocked. Of course, the other mouth blocked it.

"Ah ah!"

Ning Shuang opened her eyes and shouted madly in her heart.

The first kiss is gone. Can she not be angry? Can you not be angry? Now I just want to break up the bastard in front of me and throw it into the river to feed the loach.

Unfortunately, this is just thinking.

Li Yang's body is surprisingly cold, and strange smells come out. They stick together. The smell invades into the frost almost instantly. Rao she is a super strong person in the martial arts. Her true Qi has been solidified quite forcefully, but she still can't resist the erosion. With one breath, her body is soft and weak, and it's extremely difficult to flick her teeth.

Speaking of this, I have to mention someone Li. Now this is not his original intention. His thinking is very clear, but he can't control his body. As for the reason, it's also very simple, that is the power of Yuehua.

He can kill the middle-aged swordsman, the zombie face alone and Ouyang's fallen product. It is all because he integrates the power of Yuehua into his body that he has inspired the talent secret method... However, this time, the situation is somewhat special. Li Yang thought that the sequelae would disappear and he can completely control Yuehua's power without being harmed by its side effects, but unexpectedly, this so-called control, There is still a degree.

Li Yang had to admit that he had misjudged.

So he got into another romantic debt.

Her long red hair fell on the ground and shook gently, like peony flowers in full bloom in the wind. The frost frowned, and Bei teeth bit the blood out of her lips. She felt that this was the darkest moment in her life. Although it lasted only 50 seconds, it was interrupted by the loud noise of shaking and rumbling, it had left an indelible shadow in the Frost's heart, And a surge of hate.

Pop! Pop! Pop!

The top of the hall began to crack, and huge stones fell from the sky. It was strange to say that although the cloud and rain time was short, Li Yang got out of that strange state. Looking at the woman with hatred under his body, he couldn't help a burst of hair, moved his lips, was about to speak, and the frost that restored his strength was already waving his hands, Yunzu hit Li Yang's chest with all his strength.

Puff! A mouthful of blood spewed out and wet his face. After losing the protection of yuehuali, Li Yang's physique has returned to an ordinary state. Fortunately, Ning Shuang's body is weak and his skills have only played thirty or forty percent. Otherwise, Li Yang will not be seriously injured, but become a corpse and die in the palace.

"I swear to heaven that one day I will tear you to pieces and take today's revenge."

Although he wanted to catch up and tear Li Yang apart, there was a sound of footsteps. At this time, it came from the outside. Ning Shuang bit his teeth, picked up his moonlight robe and wrapped his delicate body. Finally, he hated Li Yang who fell to the ground. He was unwilling to run to the back of the hall. In a few blinks, he disappeared.

Almost at the same time, the door of the main hall opened.

Yang Ke'er, Liu Xiao Yue, the limping Wei Chi Yao, rushed in anxiously with seven or eight young people in black. Seeing this, Li Yang was relieved and couldn't hold on any longer. He fainted as soon as it was dark

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