Chapter 118: The last sword that disappeared

The confrontation between the Meishan snow roads kicked off under the fist of the leaf shortage.
After the squatting, wearing the suede of the four seas, spurted out, the sword finger and the air friction, the air seems to burst out a series of Mars. The practitioners who deal with the lack of leaves, no matter how they are repaired, must not be able to harvest the life of ordinary soldiers.
The strength between the is indeed a little too big, so the sword finger is naturally infused with the real yuan, Feng Leige is good at dancing and thundering, and has a curse of wind and wind, and this finger condenses the power of the Thunder.
The electric light flashes.
As for the lack of leaves, he was shocked into the air by the pseudo-field, but he was not surprised at all. His first punch was actually testing the strength of the squall. After a punch, the second fist has been hit, and the two fists are lingering, erratic, and it is actually the power of the illusion.
"Drunken in the fairy man."
The lack of leaves makes a set of fantasy fists.
It is the fastest and most effective means to fight against physical training. However, in many cases, it is difficult to overcome physical training. Therefore, the technique of squatting is the second choice. The first choice is to confuse the eyes, then to confuse their hearts, and finally to find flaws and kill their lives.
Lei Sihai's finger-sword movement is a bit stiff, but the speed is still very fast, it can be clearly pointed to the leaf lacking the forehead, but finally passed by the hairline.
"boom!"
Another boxing hit the hood and started again.
The first confrontation between Ye Xiao and Lei Sihai was fleeting and disappeared.
Lei Sihai stabbed sixteen fingers, and the lack of leaves, shoulders, and hair of the leaves broke sixteen holes, but there was no one finger to stab the key. Twenty-one punches were thrown out of the leaves, and each punch was hit on the cover of Lei Sihai, and it was smashed twenty-one times.
The suede figure does not move.
The leaves lacked a slight gasp.
Lei Sihai gently shakes his collar, and the corner of his mouth hangs on that ridiculous smile again. He finally speaks. The voice is still very hoarse, like a crow who is holding his neck. "Your punch is very good. But there is no use, the little doll in the spiritual world, I am standing here and not moving, you can't help me."
"I don't know why you both want to follow me, but also to hit the stone with eggs. Of course, that doesn't matter. I have always believed that the dead will not lie. It is not necessary for the dying person to leave a last word."
Thunder thunder!
The shape of Lei Sihai wearing a suede suddenly moved to the rabbit, and jumped up, the left hand fist, the right palm, a gale, a thunder, clinging to the figure of the leaf, suddenly exerted force.
On the Meishan Snow Road, with the whole center of the thunder and the sea, within ten steps, all the snow on the ground rises.
There was a blue and blue tornado between the two!
Blizzard exploded.
The figure of the leaf is also beginning to move quickly, but the range available for him to move is only between ten steps. With the body repair to shorten the distance to ten steps, the danger is multiplied, each step may be forced to fight.
Drunk in the enchantment of the immortal gang, the leaf is still not used up, still punched out with a punch and punch, each punch can hit the front of Lei Sihai, and then resisted by the cover. Gradually, Lei Sihai seems to have become accustomed to the strength of the lack of leaves, but the speed is increased faster, hoping to attack the key to the lack of leaves.
The body repair is not known for its speed. The body of the leaf is flexible and changeable. The pace even contains a force of Liuhe. Therefore, the current situation is that the leaf is not broken and the thunder is not broken. The key.
It seems to be evenly matched.
In fact, Lei Sihai has a well-being, because he is born to be invincible, and the lack of leaves can not be a mistake, the mistake is likely to be death.
"Little doll, I am going to see how long you can hold on!"
"There can be such a move between the ten steps, what about the seven steps?"
Lei Sihai said sullenly, the force of the wind and thunder contracted, and the wind of the tornado changed from ten steps to seven steps.
The lack of fine-tuning of the leaf is still not allowed to stab the thunder.
"The seven steps are not made? What about the five steps?"
The eye of the wind shrinks again, and the face of the leaf lacks a dignified look.
In an instant, the five-step eye has shrunk again. Lei Sihai did not speak and actually adjusted the five steps to three steps.
The wind thunder is close at hand!
Lei Sihai mouth twitched a smile, the real yuan between the fingers skyrocketed, but the pointed finger sword did not touch the leaf lack, then saw the little doll in his mouth, the mouth corner actually revealed a sultry smile.
No mistakes.
It is a smile that infiltrates people.
The leaf lacks lip movements and does not speak, but from the lip language, he knows that he said such a sentence, "You are not qualified to call me a little doll, that is, you are not qualified for the owner of Fengleige, a small Physically repaired, I dare to stand with me in three steps. Is it too fast to die?"
Lips stop.
Double fists.
With fists and fingers, repeatedly.
"Hey! Hey!"
Two long swords, one long and one long, smashed the hood, one sword toward the sky, and one sword toward the giant crocodile. These two places are the weak masks that he just found dozens of punches. At the office.
The eyes of Lei Sihai were fierce and straight, and the that were stabbed were instantly recovered, and they were turned into palms. The two palms danced into a spiritual wall.
"puff!"
The spirit wall blocked the two swords one after the other, but the top of the head quietly fell to the sword.
The pseudo-field cover, the third sword that is missing by the leaf, is broken by a sword, and it is like a balloon filled with water, bursting into numerous spiritual waves.
At the same time as the third sword appeared, the fourth sword, the fifth sword...
In addition to the first two swords, there was a sword with a broken cover. At the moment when the skull was broken, a total of nine swords appeared. Between the nine feet of the sword, the string is connected into a line, aggregated into a military, directly through the four internal organs of Lei Sihai, seven limbs.
The sword gas burst.
The blood is filled with blood.
Even the red beans, which are a thousand steps away, are a bit stunned. The teenagers in this race are so powerful!
Between the feet, I am afraid that I am not able to stand up.
There is no rival between the three steps!
This is the road to practicing spirituality that was set for himself before the dragon's tomb.
What is your realm, whether you are a star or a phaseless, as long as I am between three steps, that is my world, the understanding of using a sword, or a sword.
Under the apocalypse, between the human world, the leaves are not afraid of anyone.
The Spring and Autumn Sons thirteen swords, the son sword twelve has been all appeared, the last sword ‘Chengren’ is aimed at the snow-capped mountains of Lei Sihai. Any practitioner, even if it is a demon, is broken, it will still become a waste, and life is better than death.
There is no magic to be repaired, for fear that even ordinary people can't match it, and there is no place to die in minutes.
It all happened in an instant.
Lei Sihai knows that there will definitely be a killing trick in the end, but he needs time and needs a breathing time, he can turn things around.
Between heaven and earth, everything is in silence, and the tornado formed by the force of wind and thunder has begun to shrink sharply, as if it is a python that swallows prey, and a sword trajectory slid from the finger of the leaf to the eyebrow of Lei Sihai.
The moment of life and death.
However, there is no obstacle between the trajectories, but the sword does not appear.
Lingjian Chengren disappeared!
(Second more.)