Chapter 509: Where to escape!

Tang Jiu Si is from the heart, this guy named Wei Ming is a funny.
The original mouth still chanted, the wind is bleak and easy to water.
Turning his face, he ran away with his feet.
This is so special, I suddenly can't accept it, is it good?
then……
Tang Jiu Si began to take his own small fist to hammer the other's chest.
However, how Wei Wei is also trained to have a strong body.
If it is not because he has to avoid the high spirits before, he will not be hit by Tang Jiu Si.
At the moment, I saw that the other party was still on the head, and rushed up with the purpose of licking you for your illness. Wei Ming’s eyes also flashed a stern color. It seems that some of the annoyed Tang Jiu Si’s gains are not forgiving, so he quickly adjusted. Mentality, and take a step forward, and Tang Jiu Si hit a punch.
Tang Jiu Si retreated back and forth, and he also sighed two sentences.
Special mother's.
Are the members of the Dragon Pavilion now so perverted?
In the early years, Tang Jiu Si was also a rising star in Longge.
No way, how to say it is also the Tang family, the family is on this condition, he also wants to be low-key!
However, with the advent of the era of Aura recovery, he gradually realized his own inadequacies. More and more masters appeared in his side, not to mention the abnormality of Gaoge, which is Yue Xincheng Meng Jing Xia and others. He began to self-deprecating, he began to entangle, he should also quickly put down the mess of the Tang family, and then followed the singer, even if the song is high, he can drink a little soup.
Look at the people around the song.
Which one is not mixed with the wind and water?
This kid is simply born with a gas-filled blessing. To play a game, you have to be the son of the day.
I haven't waited for Wei Ming to breathe a sigh of relief, and the singer has already arrived in front of him, and the speed is reaching the limit.
"Hassa gave it!" There was a sound effect in the high-pitched voice, and a punch was passed, and Wei Ming flew.
"Is it okay?" Then, Gaoge reached out and asked Tang Jiusi to pull it up from the ground.
Tang Jiu Si shook his head: "Nothing. Kill this dog!"
Gao Ge smiled and once again rushed to Wei Ming.
Wei Ming probably realized that the strength between himself and Gao Ge was not so great. He no longer chose to fight hard, but chose to dodge in private. His choice would be useful if he faced other opponents. Even if you can't get into a state of struggle, you can at least delay some time, but in the aspect of walking around the pile, Gaoge is an expert in the expert, not to mention the body blessing of the shadow door. In front of him, everything goes. The bits are all bells and whistles.
In the hands of the flying star sword flashing a sword light, suddenly appeared in front of Wei Ming.
Wei Ming opened his side and finally escaped the sword. However, he was still scratched by the sword wind, and his left chest was hammered by a high song.
Don't ignore his fist because the song is a sword repair.
Gao Ge’s fist fell, basically no difference with a hammer on Wei Ming’s body.
Only heard a scream, Wei Ming will retreat.
Tang Jiu Si acted as an audience at this time. After Wei Ming in the high-song boxing, he immediately opened the hyena mode and screamed at 666. He still shouted in his mouth: "Kill him, kill him. !"
Wei Ming’s mouth overflowed with blood, and his bones were afraid of breaking a few. He said in a deep voice:
Can you make me slow? I want to kill him first.

Gao Ge did not pay attention to him.
Tang Jiu thought badly.
What does this Nima mean?
I feel like a soft persimmon, I want to come over and pinch it?
Ha ha.
Definitely look down on me!
He burned in anger and walked a few steps forward.
"High song."
Gao Ge turned his face and looked at him, frowning and whispered: "Don't be impulsive."
Tang Jiu Si stepped back a few more steps: "Well, I listen to you."
Gao Ge: "..."
Why are you so easily persuaded?
Wei Ming is also a little messy.
Are you not a typical pretense?
In fact, with the strength of Tang Jiu Si, if it really fights with Wei Ming, it is not impossible, but it is too late, and it is not impossible to deal with it. This is simply the crushing of strength.
Since this is the case, Tang Jiu Si naturally chooses to be good at the flow, and he chooses to be on the wall. He also understands that he can't help too much, and he may even be seized by Wei Ming to use it to add trouble to Gao Ge.
The high sword and the sword stabbed, and the sword wind whizzed away again.
Wei Ming hesitated, and there was a piece of paper in his hand. The paper broke in the air, and the fire splattered and the sword gas was offset.
"Hmm?" The high-browed brow wrinkled.
Tang Jiu Si could not help but take another step. It was very shocking.
This kind of paper, the song has not been seen twice.
"I didn't expect that you were a member of the Dragon Pavilion and turned into a ghost dog." Gao Ge said with a sneer.
"Oh, if I say, I am now repenting, I want to be a member of the Dragon Pavilion again. Do you give me this opportunity?" Wei Ming asked.
"What do you think?" Gao Ge did not answer.
"Since this is the case, there is nothing to say."
Wei Ming reached out and took out a few more symbols.
A few of them went into the air and turned into a fireball. It was like a wonderful chemical reaction with the air. After the fireball appeared, it locked the high-song machine and all of them sang toward the high song.
In order to sing the current cultivation, it is of course not to put these low-level symbols of the ghosts in the eyes. He blocked the sword and destroyed all the fireballs.
"A good person is not right, you have to give a ghost to be a dog!" Gao Ge screamed, the body jumped up, with the help of this momentum, the long sword dragged a sword light down.
Wei Ming wants to run, and wants to block it, so it seems a little flustered. In the end, it is broken by this sword, and it is heavily smashed to the ground. The blood in the mouth is spit out, and there is a sword wound in the chest. .
"Give me death!" The singer of this moment of screaming violently, is not willing to give Wei Ming more chances to talk nonsense, but also a sword falling.
Wei Ming, whose face was pale, the body lying on the ground shivered slightly, and the heart was held tightly by one hand. The extreme fear made him breathless.
Fortunately, it is a little light ball, blocking the high sword.
"Give me a roll!" Gao Ge sighed, and the three swords came out one after another. The obstacles in the air were all broken open. When the song rushed to the front, they found that there were three dead souls in front of them.
"Hey, what is the tricky thing, and dare to bring out the shame?" Gao Ge did not take it seriously, and did not wait for the fierce soul to kill, the song smashed all the three souls, but when those souls broke, It even condensed a smog of smoke and obscured the gaze.
"Where to escape!" Tang Jiu Si, as a bystander, was very real. A black robe appeared abruptly around Wei Ming and grabbed his arm and wanted to leave.
He didn't have time to think too much, and quickly rushed from the other direction.