Vol 3 Chapter 448: BOSS level night woman

No need for nonsense, Su Xing's feet suddenly force. (Reading novels)
The frozen land is violent, the powerful force makes the ice layer smash, the ice is flying, and in the fog of the sky, the shadow of Su Xing is like a sword that tears the space. At the same time, twenty-four flying swords Whistling out, draw two Jinqing horses to kill and go.
Su Xing’s shot was all out, and the blink of an eye had already come to the woman’s body. On one side of the body, a punch full of murderous talents was shot out, and the horror of the horror was shocked.
On the fist is a golden lotus flower that rotates. It looks like it has a whirlwind, and the scream of tearing the air tears the eardrum apart.
"Zen Xin Lotus? It won't be so unexpected..."
The night woman sneered out, snoring, and the body floated. After a sway, she then retired. It was like the pace of Su Xing’s rotten tail. I couldn’t see how the other side moved. This step is somewhat mysterious. .
Su Xing’s fist was only in vain to fight in the air.
A punch.
"The good intentions of the deaf, you refuse, then enjoy the tortured end."
I don’t know where the monster that ran out was so announced, she was just a hidden, and then merged with the night, the breath disappeared completely, Su Xing thought to let go of the search, even a little breath can not feel, he completely lost his opponent breath.
Not so exaggerated?
Su Xing frowned, he has the talent to compete with the stars, but for the first time in this case, is this woman an assassin?
Laughter with the wind, whistling.
"It’s a fatal mistake to laugh in a sneak attack."
Su Xing pointed to a point, the flying sword fell, and the masked woman disappeared again.
Fast speed, with the speed of Chailing can be more than enough, how is it? Where is this hang out?
The mind is turning, not to distract the Su Xing, "drink." It is also a sweep of the homeopathy, the masked woman is like a phantom, although Su Xing judged the direction this time, but the speed of the other party can no longer be described by language.
Su Xing exhibited a light smoke dance step, and the flying sword struggled.
"The battle begins."
The masked female command is general, just like a dedicated mentor, appearing suddenly under the Su Xing rib, a fist hit, the attack speed is far from the speed of her movement, do not know what to cultivate, Su Xing was attacked by her The rhythm brought up, involuntarily counterattack, the speed is also inadvertently three points faster, the two launched an offensive and defensive battle in the speed.
The body shape of the two sides of the battle can hardly be seen at all, and only the vague shadows are shaking in the space.
A series of explosions are constantly being heard in the air, and the sudden appearance of wind and shadows can be seen at any time. The dark night is smeared with an unexplained energy to sculpt a strange picture of death.
The flying sword seems to have lost its use.
"Can your speed be slower?"
Quite boring voice, let Su Xing egg pain evaluation.
The masked woman only used one hand to hold the attack of Su Xing. "Can you still hurry up?" Su Xing smiled, and the thumb and ring finger flicked, and the little frost of the bean jumped out, a light bullet. It fell on the masked woman.
Instant frost fire.
The masked woman apparently did not expect that an arm immediately condensed into frost, and this snow was really powerful, but it was so effective. Su Xing did not stop, pointing to the point, twenty-four flying sword suddenly fell.
"Want to kill her?"
Unexpectedly, the masked woman actually used Chai Ling as a shield.
Damn it.
Su Xing voted for a rat, turned short and bullied, and turned his hand to the Millennium Sword, and his left hand held the palm of his heart.
The wonderful thing is that a sword is completely hit.
It is a broken image.
The masked woman sneered at the chilly chill of the frosty fire, and the palms and knives rise and fall like a new moon across the bleak sky.
too fast.
Su Xing has no choice but to swear, but after he transferred, he was in a headache that could hardly be counted in seconds. The masked woman was already standing beside him, the slender figure was like a ghost, it seems Waiting early.
"This kind of defamation is still less useful, because it is useless."
Accompanied by this insulting evaluation, there is also a palm of the masked female.
This palm is very light and light, and it seems that it is not the kind of oppression that comes to the sea, but when it hits Su Xing, the star power that condenses in the whole body collapses like a piece of paper, and the palm seems to be printed on him, gentle. The feathers are turned into five-yellow, and the powerful force runs like a river. This feeling is like being smashed by Qinglianfeng.
it hurts.
Su Xing had a deep palm-shaped black hole, and the blood of the big strands shattered from the hole like no money.
The bright red blood mist instantly slid the white snow.
The severe pain almost made Su Xing faint.
"When the monk asks you again, is there any regret?" The masked woman smiled faintly.
Su Xing did not answer, and the fierce attack was better than all the answers. This kind of pain is not a big deal for Su Xing.
"Oh?"
The masked woman did not expect Su Xing to recover so quickly. According to her design, Su Xing would take at least five or six seconds to get rid of the pain in the body and re-adjust the attack rhythm.
"You are such a strange man..." The masked female voice was cold but it was indeed a bit more doubtful. In the blink of an eye, two groups of golden and blue rays burst out in the air, and two cyan swords with a length of several feet were displayed. Cold light Sensen.
In the eyes of Su Xing, a strange flash of light, a mouth that silently sounded, read the truth, and sprayed it on the giant sword.
As soon as it touched the green gas, the giant sword flourished in the air. Falling down in a whisper. The momentum is stunned to the masked woman. If only two are controlled, Su Xing has confidence not to hurt Chai Ling.
"砰砰" two loud noises came.
What Su Xing did not expect was the masked woman with one hand to pick up the sword, the white murderous out, and the white awning white light intertwined. However, the two swords only lowered the number of white light, so they were unceremoniously rebounded.
Dispersed in the air.
Flying sword is useless.
"Do you really want this woman?" asked the masked woman.
Su Xing was born with a powerlessness. Even if he faced Liang Huang, he never had this feeling. Is this woman a star? That is also a strong metamorphosis, Lu Hao is not necessarily an opponent, if it is not a star, it will be separated.
"Let her down."
Su Xing's wrist was chasing it.
"If you want her, let the monks see how much you want her." Very inexplicable alternative provocation.
The figure of the masked woman disappeared.
The huge danger makes Su Xing cold and cold ~EbookFREE.me~ even colder than the surrounding cold winter, he did not want to shoot, the palms crossed in the void, a cold meaning passed the skin of Su Xing.
The masked female phantom appeared to beside her, and she was elegantly placed on the shoulder of Su Xing.
This is still the premise of her holding a woman.
What is the speed?
Potholes.
Su Xing’s heart is stunned. I don’t know when the wind stopped at this moment. Suddenly, the devil was released from the cage, and the roaring open fangs.
Pain, deeper pain.
Like a thousand knives tearing the blood of the skin, suddenly, the blood is bursting, and the body is turned into pieces of the sky, and there are countless bloodstains accompanying the fragments.
Where did the woman come out?
Is this the female Liangshan sent? ? ?