Late Night Tales Of The Capital

"It’s hard to eliminate the grievances in my heart when you all die! The **** thief!"

Xing Ying's hysterical anger is arrogant, but he seems to be unaware of the changes that have taken place.

"What is the genius of the real world, the first person in the glory of the world, but the rat who is afraid of death, I am!" Xing Ying looked at Jiang Liuyun with a smile, and then spit a thick sip on the ground.

"I only know that I am hiding in the crowd. Are you afraid?" Xing Ying took the river in his hand and pointed at the river.

"coward!"

"I look down on you!"

In the face of Xing Ying's provocation, Jiang Liuyun's face changed slightly. According to the current situation, in fact, he is unwilling and does not need to face Xing Ying directly. He is only a small character. The final belonging of the artifact is absolutely irrelevant to him. .

But after all, he is a river, even if he knows that some words are radical, he has to deal with it. It is not only his face, but also the face of Lushan.

Can the title of the first person in the realm of comprehension be obtained by his own efforts?

That is the accumulation of many resources in Lushan, and the final qualitative change.

"Thousand swords lock demon!"

There is already some anger in the river, facing the arrogant Xing Ying, the shot is naturally not merciless, up is the three swords of Lushan. And he still uses the thousand sword lock demon, this sword is usually used in the face of the demon.

Because it is too ferocious, too hot, it is easy to provoke the use of practitioners, and now, in the eyes of Jiang Liuyun, Xing Ying has been classified as a demon.

"Good to come!"

"Before you saw that you are not pleasing to the eye, Lushan's genius is great? Look down on who, self-righteous guy, when you come up, scream and drink, do you think that you are the leader of all the cultivators? Even my masters I have never said this to me."

Xing Ying looked at the rivers and clouds that are getting closer and closer, and he was not angry and rejoicing. "Who is the first person in Xingyao, I only know when I played, and I listened to it as a virtual reality. Seeing is believing. Today, this title is a substitution."

The artifact is held in the hand, and Xing Ying’s self-confidence has been bursting with time. He has killed nine practitioners in succession. It seems that no one is in the eye.

However, Jiang Liuyun can be compared with the average practitioner!

Xing Yingfang was able to kill other practitioners, and his martyrdom was his own martyrdom, as well as the sharpness of the artifact.

Jiang Liuyun naturally sees it very clearly, so his first move is a large-scale Qianjian lock demon, which almost sealed the scope of Xing Ying's law. Not yet touched, the sword smashed again, and the mountain swayed the word, driving a sword of speed that was rotating at a rapid speed, and it was rolled to Xing Ying.

Taking advantage of the red eyes, Xing Ying stared at Jiang Liuyun, especially the green scorpion in his hands.

He is very curious. What would happen if the artifacts collided with the greens?

Wang Jian of Lushan, will it break directly?

Xing Ying of the Five Elements of the Emperor of the Five Dynasties, a smashing of the Qing dynasty Wang Jian, which is controlled by the smashing river, is a sensation if it spreads through the real world.

The changes in Xing Ying's body are still going on. Even his forehead is slowly bulging, and both eyes are about to explode, but he seems to have nothing to observe.

"Garbage is always rubbish."

"Don't expect it at all times."

"Even if you hold an artifact, you can't afford it!" Jiang Liuyun muttered to himself.

Xing Ying squats with sharp artifacts, but every stroke of Jiang Yunyun is ingenious.

For ten consecutive swords, Xing Ying did not even touch the clothes of the river.

Some of the anxious waves of the river **** once again stabbed the river, and smashed it to half, and even let him discover the sword of the green.

The heart is happy, Xing Yinghe has a turn, and the trajectory of the Qing dynasty has smashed the past, and the body suddenly speeds up.

"ignorance!"

A scornful smile, Jiang Yunyun pointed to a turn, Qing Yan seduce the attention of Xing Ying, a smashing fire curse from the slit hit the back of Xing Ying.

In an instant.

A burning burning pain came from the back of the head.

Xing Ying mourned, and the river slammed a burst of flowers, which would force the further attack of the river.

The cool fire curse exploded in the back of Xing Ying's head, and directly blasted Xing Ying's back bones into a three-inch crack. There were some raised eyes, the right eye was directly exploded, and the front teeth were broken.

He blamed him for his life, Jiang Liuyun did not show mercy, holding the green scorpion directly to the front of Xing Ying, Jianqi cracked, killing Ling Tian.

Looking at Xing Ying again, although the blood flowed, the line of sight was greatly affected, but the breath of the whole person did not fall, and the blue light shone from the wound of Xing Ying.

Such a fast speed lost to Jiang Liuyun, which is completely unthinkable for Xing Ying.

The huge frustration made Xing Ying angry and mad, regardless of his own injuries, even directly launched a positive confrontation with Jiang Liuyun, even the best method of his own is no longer used.

"court death!"

Jiang Liuyun said to himself, and the swordsman speeded up again.

The sword of Lushan, which is good at speed, is never afraid of single-on-one killing.

“Do you have an endless real element with an artifact?”

"Why is this person's breath more and more popular?"

"Unbelievable, the artifact is not an artifact, it is amazing!"

"According to this situation, this Xing Ying can't really beat Jiang Liuyun. Maybe the five elements of the armor have this record, it is really earned!"

"Rely on the power of the artifact, what is the ability."

However, people have guessed wrong, and the battle is very fast, because Xing Ying has died without fighting.

Xing Ying's body swells like a ball during a few breaths. His Linghai finally couldn’t bear the transmission of the artifact, and the whole burst broke out, but at the last moment, the river **** held in his hand suddenly turned from a handle to a long sword, and the sword of the sword A strange angle crossed the cheeks of the river.

A sword mark appeared on the perfect face of Jiang Yunyun.

Jiang Liuyun's face was cold, and he saw the last expression of Xing Ying, it was a strange smile. Obviously, he knows that his limit has arrived, and all the previous moves are for the final blow.

That smile, as if laughing at Jiangliuyun, don't you think that everything is in your own hands?

Do you still think so now?

What if I finally move this sword forward? Can you still live?

I am a disciple of the Five Elements. I don't have a high talent. I don't have a lot of resources, but I am not junk.

As long as I think, there is a way to kill you, or why is it the first time I picked up the river?

Didn't kill you, don't dare, but don't want to, I don't want to kill you, I want you to live with this sword mark.

In the future, no matter where you go, what a great person will be, the wounds on your face will be remembered.

Genius is nothing great!

The genius of Lushan was defeated by the ordinary disciples of the five elements.

(The first one today, there is one more behind, maybe later.)