This Big Brother is Improper

Chapter 381 Dragon Sabre! (seeking subscription)

The mantra of concentration is the mantra that motivates the indeterminate flying ring.

This catchy rap rua puff, if it is placed in Journey to the West, it is a curse.

The indefinite fly ring suddenly became smaller.

As it should be, it sinks deep into the flesh on the breast of the nun, and sinks deeper and deeper, shrinking and shrinking.

Sun Monkey was tortured by the hooping curse, and he could use his hard skull to fight one or two.

But if a woman with a lot of money puts this thing on her chest.

That is the torture in torture, because there are no bones in that place, and there is no buffer.

Even the people around me felt pain when looking at it.

Not to mention Yang Wutian, the party involved.

She looked down at the proud Zuo Feng who had turned into a Calabash shape. The intense pain made her scream. She knew that she must be very ugly at this time, and she must be very embarrassed.

The second time!

Humiliated by Xiantian sword for the second time!

The previous time was slapped.

This time it was even more nasty.

She looked at her chest, and suddenly remembered in her mind that she was a little girl at home many years ago, and watched A-niang stuffing meat into the pig’s small intestines in the winter.

That vague memory.

How similar to now.

Pain!

Yang Wutian tried to remove the indefinite flying ring, but he felt that the 18 things seemed to have rooted on the breast, and he couldn’t remove it no matter what.

She was embarrassed and annoyed.

She was so angry.

However, as the mantra of concentration slowly floated in the air, the Buddha’s light of the indefinite flying ring was slowly calming her anger and killing intent, turning her into a peaceful dementia patient.

But the true soul of the soul is after all the true soul of the soul!

As she struggled to drink, her blood-colored long blade flickered and lit up, and after blocking the Tianlong Fu Demon Sword, she slashed down at own’s chest!

It was obvious that she was breaking her chest to survive.

This woman is no worse than Qi Xia’er when she is cruel.

But The next moment, she cried out and stopped the sword.

Yang Wutian’s face was extremely cold, because she found that this indefinite flying ring was on her left breast, which seemed to be playing a game of fleshy flesh, but it actually held her heart.

As long as she dares to cut her breasts.

The heart bleeds immediately.

When it comes to the exit realm, Realm’s primordial spirit does not pay much attention to the body, and can converge the vitality into the Nascent Soul, and can change the body of the house at will.

No matter how hard it is, you can still recruit the elite of Five Elements.

Practice your Nascent Soul as a new body.

But if the primordial spirit goes out of her body at this time, she will lose combat effectiveness in a short while.

So she hesitated.

It was this hesitation that made Qi Xia’er find a flaw.

The Tianlong Demon Sword radiates the Buddha’s light!

The nine swords were united, and the sword was firmly pressed against her neck.

The sword is a gentleman of a hundred soldiers, but at this moment, Qi Xia’er makes it look like a blade.

“cut!”

With the pink neon clothes untie flying.

The Fu Mo Sword burst out with a sharp to extreme light, and slowly cut into the flesh and blood of a real person out of the Aperture Realm following the master’s will, with a ruthless and stubborn meaning.

Lu Yun hid in the carriage.

The girl was a little surprised.

Because she could see that Qi Xia’er’s sword was not a sword move at all, but a sword technique!

Yang Wutian’s face has changed.

She was seriously injured in the sneak attack just now.Although she recovered her left hand and right arm after using her original power, she grew severed limbs, and Daoji was not damaged at all, but she actually lost a lot of essence. Furious, the indefinite flying ring that is even more terrible!

She originally believed that Qi Xia’er couldn’t kill herself.

But now seeing this girl transforming a sword with a knife, her face suddenly became extremely pale after Wei Wei was puzzled!

She was chatting with Qi Xia’er in the cold.

Yuanshen really intends to evolve pieces of blood knives on location.

The red-haired nun yelled frantically: “Looking at all methods in vain! What a powerful sword technique, Shen Tulong’s sword is really powerful, but it is a pity that it is not your sword.”

Qi Xia’er ignored her words at all.

Her Master is the Dragon Slayer Master Shen Xiu.

How could she not know Saber Technique?

Her sword holding hands trembled slightly.

Qi Xia’er’s lips were dripping with blood as she was constantly bombarded by the opponent’s original spirit.

But she just wouldn’t let it go.

It just happened to have to cut off the opponent’s head!

Even knowing that doing so would only behead the opponent’s body, and couldn’t kill it at all.

Qi Xia’er just wants to do this!

“Humph!”

A cold snort came.

The blood knife sect master who was watching in the dark could no longer sit back and watch.

Suddenly countless blood-colored mephits flew out of the clouds in the sky, covering the sky, and casting a blood-colored red light together with the sunset light. These blood bats gathered into a huge group.

It’s a bit like a vampire in a movie.

Countless blood bats gathered.

It formed a huge monster that lay in mid-air.

In an instant, that huge thing turned into a human form, a young man wearing a blood robe, with long hair like blood, and a beautiful but pale face, silently looking in Qi Tian’s direction.

The blood knife sect master spoke softly: “Mr. Qi, you used an indeterminate flying ring to stop the flow of blood under my hands. Of course, we have already intervened in the duel between them. Is this fair?”

Qi Tian smiled happily: “When you go out of the Aperture Realm and hit the Nascent Soul Realm, you come to ask me if it’s fair? Fair? Okay, let me tell you in detail whether this matter is fair or unfair.

He stretched out his hand to the master of the blood knife: “Come here, do you see if I will give you a slap in the face.”

The blood knife sect master backed away in fear.

Old Shipi lowered his sleeves, but said nothing.

In the higher sky, there seems to be a shadow of the Dapeng floating.

The three true spirits of the gods are connected together, and they really force Qi Tian to be unable to make a move.

But in the same way, they would never want to intervene in the battle.

The four people faced each other silently in an invisible tacit understanding.

The sword in Qi Xia’er’s hand had already cut Yang Wutian’s trachea, but this did not affect the cultivator’s speech.

The red-haired nun’s eyes were full of jokes.

She raised her finger with difficulty and moved the blade a little bit, and hissed: “Miss Qi, you are defeated! Your dragon sword is nothing more than that, it’s almost the same for your Master.”

She just finished speaking.

I heard a sound from the sky 310 far away: “Okay, I’ll do it if I come!”

What followed was the sound of a howling dragon.

There was a dragon chant.

A cold light!

A small scimitar shaped like a crescent moon flew from far away.

The crescent-like scimitar rushed out, and the flying light skyrocketed. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a willow moon silver light of more than 30 meters, like the first birth of a crescent moon, bringing out two light tails of several meters, and the nine colors are divided. The setting sun shines infinitely.

Yang Wutian’s face was extremely pale.

Fear flashed in her eyes.

Even Qi Tian, ​​the Xiantian sword body of the transforming god realm, has never been afraid of it.

However, for this person who only had exited the Aperture Realm, she seemed to have encountered a natural enemy.

The visitor gave a cold cry, and Liu Yue Scimitar seemed to feel the angry and violent mood of its owner.

For a time, the dragon yin shook the sky, and the Xia Guang was dazzling.

A blade of air passed at low altitude.

Qi Xia’er only felt that the sword in her hand was light, and the flesh and blood bones that were as hard as fine gold just now seemed to have innumerable cracks.

Her Fumo Sword slashed across the direction!

A big head fluttered up, blood and wine sky!

Yang Wutian’s soul turned into light and escaped, and he didn’t dare to stay for a while.

There was silence for a while.

Everyone looked at the Liuyue scimitar with different expressions.

Only the old man Shibi was not surprised, he sighed softly: Dragon Slaying Blade!