Yang God

A top martial artist can easily pull three or four hundred kilograms of "God arm", and the two arms need five or six hundred pounds of power! The power of the Dagan Dynasty to test the martial arts was also tested with the "God of Arms."

The congenital martial artist is even more horrible. There are eight hundred pounds or even a thousand pounds between the arms.

Now this sudden silver female warrior, a boxing, and the storm between the fierce and fierce, Hong Yi thought in an instant is estimated, this fist has a thousand pounds of strength, is the standard of the congenital martial arts realm! It is enough to kill a life of one or two hundred pounds.

In the face of this boxing, Hong Yi knows that he can't dodge, he is rooted in the waist, his hands are holding the shark, and a sword is slamming, welcoming the fist of the silver armored warrior.

Collapse!

Boxing and handing over! Hong Yi only thought that the "shrimp" seemed to be squatting on a cast iron, and it burst into a fierce spark!

With the sharpness of the shark's sword, he could only cut into the fist a little. I can imagine the hardness of this fist!

Boom!

Hong Yi a sword into the fist, then a silver armored female warrior fist! Hong Yi’s whole person seems to be picked up by an invisible force. The whole person flies to the bed and presses the bed to squeak! The wooden bed broke a few pieces!

"impressive!"

Hong Yi squatted on the bed, resisted the severe pain, rolled down, and took the sword to the station. He saw Shen Tiezhu rushing out of the house, holding an iron rod and slamming into the head of the silver armored warrior, slowing him down. Take a breath.

"This manifested spirit, the condensation of lead and mercury, has the power of the innate martial artist, but more fierce than the innate martial artist! The congenital martial artist is the flesh and blood, how can I not use my fist to touch my scorpion shark!"

Hong Yi’s heart is in vain.

He did not expect that the martial arts advances, or the hand-held sharks and other magic weapons, just a face-to-face, people are being beaten, the whole body is painful, if the cows are not able to practice the fire, the film has a three-point tenacity. Now I have been injured and can't climb up.

"However, however, these spirits are not visible, they are not flexible, their strength is large, their bodies are hard, and they are not afraid of swords. But they are not as good as Zhao Han's secret body! Obviously there are also drawbacks."

Hung Yi’s heart also judged the shortcomings of this silver armored warrior.

If it is a true congenital martial artist, he will not be able to get into the body, and his body will be like a ghost. He will be killed in one face. Just after a fist hits himself, when the silver armored warrior pursues, the footwork is not fast, and the flexibility between the moves is still worse.

"A good lady, I lived in Yulongshan Yujingguan. She has to send people to kill me. I am not afraid of the power of Fangxiandao! I know that if I die in Yujingguan, it is difficult for Fangxiandao. Resignation."

The first time, Hong Yi’s guess was that Mrs. Zhao sent someone to kill herself!

Hey, hey, hey!

The same sound as the iron came.

Shen Tiezhu’s stick method is fierce! After practicing the beef magic for half a month, his strength was 30% larger. One style was “smashing the sea”, and the iron rod danced and hit the head of the silver armored warrior.

The silver armored warrior blocked the hand and handed it to the Shen Tiezhu boxing stick! Fierce collisions together!

After three consecutive collisions, Zhao Tiezhu’s tiger's mouth was again ruptured and bleeding!

However, under the ferocious slap of Shen Tiezhu, the silver armored warrior's body was slightly scattered. Hong Yi clearly saw that there was a lot of silvery white dust on the ground under her body. At the same time, the silver light on her body gradually dimmed.

At the same time, Shen Tianyang, Xiao Mu also held weapons and cooperated with Shen Tiezhu to attack.

"Hi!"

Hong Yi also stood up fiercely, holding the sharks, and the four men gathered around the silver armored warrior! Iron smoke gun, iron rod, two swords, fierce greetings.

Shen Tianyang's smoker was broken by Zhao Han, and these days he went to the blacksmith shop to build a bigger one.

However, this time is no better than killing Zhao Han, but Hong Yi is not afraid to display the spirit of the gods. The other female warrior is the **** of yin, to the point of manifestation, powerful. I want to be confusing, I am afraid that I will be beaten by the opponent’s counterattack!

"This is the golden body of the Taoist gods attached to Jindan. Although it is infinitely powerful, it is not as good as a knife and a gun, but it can be shaken vigorously, and she can't support it for a long time!"

Hung Yi shouted aloud, reminding Shen Tianyang, Shen Tiezhu, Xiao Mu.

"Giggle, giggling. Explosion!"

Hearing the words of Hong Yi, the silver armored warrior suddenly showed a strange smile on his face and made a dry laugh. With a bang, the whole body exploded!

Hong Yi only felt this, the airflow in the middle was like a wave of waves, and he fluttered so that he couldn't help but fly backwards. At the same time, it was blurred, silver and white, all in the mouth and nose, all filled with lead and pungent. The smell.

More importantly, in the soul of his own, it seems to be suppressed by the nightmare, can be seen, can be heard, but can not move!

"And is it the magic of the soul?"

Among the Taoism, the most common, the most commonly used, is the magical repression of the gods, commonly known as "ghost body", once the suppression of the soul of the people, the whole person can feel anything, but it can not control their body, it seems that it is good Trapped in a cage, always suffering from fear, helplessness, loneliness.

Hong Yi’s current soul is powerful enough to the realm of the day trip! Unless the realm is one or two higher than him, I can't help but suppress his soul, but this silver armored warrior bursts open instantly, but it is hard to suppress, showing that the other soul is indeed powerful!

This explosion, the soul of the suppression, not only Hong Yi, Shen Tiezhu, Shen Tianyang, Xiao Mu are also unable to move!

In the previous fight, they were stunned by the power of the silver armored warrior, and they were slightly confused and uneasy, and naturally they were suppressed.

At this moment, Xiaomu’s body was lifted by an invisible force and flew out of the door, and it fell outside the wall.

And Shen Tianyang, Shen Tiezhu can only look at it.

"It turned out that the other party was not directed at me. It was directed at Xiaomu, thinking that this would be able to suppress my soul?" Hong Yi suddenly understood, and the thought suddenly lifted the Amitabha, the whole soul was relaxed, hands and feet Restored the ability to move.

As soon as he recovered his ability to move, he immediately picked up the toubai white cow bow, took the arrow, and raised the sword. The body flashed out of the door and ran to the nearby stable, took the chasing power, crossed the horse, and rushed out of the courtyard door.

This speed is very fast.

Chasing the horse is not a **** horse, was driven by Hong Yi full force, four hoofs and one vertical, one is five or six feet, like a tiger jumping.

Hong Yi rode on the horse, quickly bowing, taking an arrow, like a god.

At this point, he has already seen clearly, on the road down the mountain wall, a woman in white, holding a small Mu, running.

Hung Yi, a few horses, chased him up with lightning speed, and instantly separated by two hundred steps, the string sounded, and one arrow shot.

The woman heard the sound behind her, jerked her head back, and the body flashed to the side, leaving the arrow empty.

In the moonlight moonlight ~www.readwn.com~ Hong Yi saw the other side's very surprised face.

"She just showed her soul and made her move, and she took Xiaomu out. Now she is fascinated by the shell. But she has no time to cast a spell, and she didn't expect me to recover so quickly. She had to be beaten by her. Otherwise, she returned. Come, I will die without a place to die!"

Hong Yi rushed out under this horse. One was to take advantage of the horse, the other was to rely on the strong bow, and the opponent's miscalculation, hitting the other party by surprise.

After an arrow was shot, Hong Yi did not stop, but exhibited all his riding techniques, continuous bowing, collapse and collapse, and seven arrows shot in the past. Pentium, the ultimate power of archery to the extreme!

Malaysia! Strong bow! Lee arrow! Instant burst!

A sword light rose from the side of the woman, waving up and down, and even swept the seven arrows that were shot.

The white woman snorted and returned her hand, and Hong Yi felt that she was black! It is not clear about the southeast and northwest! The sky is dimly dark!

"Ravens?" Hong Yi was shocked. He knew that the other side was a fascinating technique. In the thought of the Amitabha, he immediately recovered the Qingming, and once again bowed his arrows, and he continued for five arrows!

Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng!

The white woman’s sword light danced again, and four arrows were blocked in a row, but in the last one, Hong Yi shot very smashed and an arrow penetrated her back!

This white woman did not expect Hong Yi to come so fast, and was not afraid of the technique of fascination. For a moment, she was miscalculated, and she was shot by an arrow. The whole person fell to the ground.