Vol 7 Chapter 82: Fleeing

The dog's different from the sky, carrying a narrow and potential, the system of the system to He Yiming.
The old man's face changed greatly, and he did his best. He wanted to use the strongest attack to stop He Yiming, who was rushing to Fang Chen.
However, He Yiming turned a blind eye to this piece of light in the air. He rushed to the front of Fang Fang. In this pair of eyes full of panic, despair and regret, the five elements of the ring in his hand were gently turned,
The light on the top of the head finally fell, and the thorn was stabbed on his chest.
A loud bang, He Yiming’s infuriating body suddenly burst into tears.
Although the defensive power of this armor is powerful, but in the face of a five-gas dynasty, the stalwart is not hard enough.
However, this light will come to an end.
A clear and sweet golden jade sounded up, this light that can crush the infuriating armor, but at this time encountered a stronger resistance and no longer enter.
The old man's face is quite ugly, but the shock in his heart is unparalleled. He is full of confidence in his own attack.
As long as he can kill He Yiming on the spot. It seems that it is not unacceptable to lose a member.
Anyway, the party members are not their own juniors and disciples. They died in He Yiming, which is similar to both. Under the same play, no one can blame yourself.
However, the final result of this attack was unexpected. This deadly sword could not pierce He Yiming's body, but was blocked by something hard.
He Yiming's body is madly retreating. With this power, his toes are lightly on the ground, and suddenly it is like a wind that has swept the past in the distance.
He came here with a sigh of relief, and thought that only the three bloodstains such as Hao Xue. If only three of them are present, He Yiming will definitely kill them one by one.
but. Here, there is a sudden appearance of a great sage of the five qi dynasty. If He Yiming still wants to die with them, it is really an idiot.
After the success of the lucky killing of a target, He Yiming immediately turned around and fled, no longer willing to stay here as a target.
The old man’s face was blue. The celestial body flashed, and he wrapped himself up in the air, chasing away in the direction of He Yiming’s departure.
From beginning to end, he did not look at the past in the direction of Fang Wei, because he already felt that the life of Fang Chen had completely disappeared, and no longer left any points.
Hao blood took a step and flew to the side of Fang Chen. He rounded his eyes and looked at Fang Kun unbelievably. His lips were slightly squatting, and his heart was tangled.
Zhan Xi’s eyes are full of fear, and his eyes are on the direction of He Yiming’s departure, and his heart is filled with a strong sense of trepidation.
In the face of the four Sayādaws, he even dared to take the initiative to attack, and under the interception of a five-powered dynasty, he still arrogant after killing one person.
Even the weapon of the gods controlled by his master. It was impossible to hurt him.
He Yiming, he has become so powerful,
Fang Chen took a long breath and this was the last breath he had made in his life.
When the breath spit out, his body immediately fell stiffly backwards.
Hao Bing stretched his hand and pulled him into his arms. His eyes flashed with a sorrowful color and an angry anger that could not be vented.
For a long time, he raised his head, his voice is already cold and there is no trace of affection.
"Where is the brother, where is Hejiazhuang?"
Zhan Yi involuntarily made a chill, and after hearing this sentence containing countless hatred, he immediately understood the intention of Hao Xue. However, this idea has caused him to have the idea of ​​infinite horror.
"Hao Xiong, do you still remember the rules between our sages?" Zhan said: "I hate him more than you, but if you want to shoot his family, then he will sing in the future." When you are in the family, there will never be anyone who will help you."
Zhan Xi’s words are like pouring a cold water into the head, so that the full hatred of Hao blood suddenly dissipated.
His heavy boxing out, slamming on the ground, after a loud bang, the ground suddenly added a big pit.
In the eyes, there was a faint glimmer of light. The momentum on his body became an incomparable monk at this moment.
In his life, there are only two people who can get along with him and be able to keep up with him.
That is the crown and the party.
However, in the trip to Ghost Cry Ridge, the crowns have never come out again. Now, in front of his eyes, the only Fang Chen who can make a heart is also here.
This series of blows filled his heart with strong anger and a sense of hatred for his inability.
Hao blood does not know, this feeling of his present. It is very similar to the kind of rage that He Yiming is in the sea of ​​light.
Slowly, the anger and fierceness of his body became more and more intense, and even reached a terrible level.
Zhan’s eyes stunned at the silent blood, although he did not know the mouth, and all the people who were saddened to cook had something to do. But the feeling of my heart is gone.
Hao blood seems to have a subtle change, but what kind of change is it, it is not that he can guess.
After a long time, Hao blood slowly stood up. He gently took the jade flute in Fang Chen’s hand and held it tightly on his chest.
"Fang brother, wait. I will use your weapon to personally kill him in the mouth of the blood of Hao, whispering, then he ang, a full of fierce and violent embarrassing.
The sound spread far and wide, and the birds and beasts in countless forests were scared. Stay away from here, and in a few months, never dare to return to your home.
Zhan's face changed slightly. He looked at the blood of the wild, and his eyes were a touch of awe.
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He Yiming's degree and reaction are almost at the very end. Once he is shot, he immediately walks away. The whole movement is like a stream of water, without any delay.
The power of the five-powered sage, he has already witnessed it.
Although his current strength is far better than the average Sayādaw, but in the face of the five-powered people who can fly in the sky and attack the enemy with flying swords, He Yiming does not have a little win.
In this case where the enemy can not be beaten and can only be beaten passively, even if the king of the king does not have any chance to win, he does not hesitate to turn around and leave.
The tip of the toes was slightly pointed, and it flew out like a fly. At the same time, he reached out and gently stroked the front chest, and took out the jade plate that was originally placed here.
When he ventured hard to beat the old man, he was already in a good position.
Even if the infuriating armor can't stop this man's flying sword, but the jade plate on his chest can protect it.
Although he did not know the origin of the jade plate, he knew exactly how tough the jade plate was. That magical jade couldn't even break his way.
It was with the blocking of the jade plate that the sword was picked up by him.
At this moment, he took a jade plate and glanced at his hand. His heart was relieved. The entire jade and plate are still intact. That fierce sword, even a little print is not even
under.
Although it was a premonition, when he proved the hardness of this thing, his heart was also feeling deeply, and the more certain it was, this thing must be related to the Shinto people, otherwise the human master could not forge such a magical thing. .
There was a bit of pain in the chest, and He Yiming gave a wry smile. The fierce sword finally gave him a strong impact and suffered a minor injury.
He quickly took out a jade bottle from his arms, which was the sanctuary of the healing treatment given by Fan Shuo Shou. He Yiming has always been precious, but in this case, he will never be embarrassed.
The degree of progress does not change. He Yiming opened the bottle cap and went out with a medicinal medicine. Then he put the medicine bottle and the jade plate into his arms.
Although the clothes on the chest have been damaged, the impact on him is not very large, at least not to let these things fall.
Just after He Yiming completed this series of actions in a very short period of time, there was a huge pressure on the top of his head.
He Yiming picked up the five-line ring without thinking, so he put it in front of the back of the head.
"Ding,"
After a light bang. The flying sword flashed toward the rear, and the sharp whistling sound of this time was loud.
The poem screamed in the heart, this old guy really caught up. However, he is not surprised that he has killed a Sayādaw character under his eyelids. If he is indifferent, He Yiming will be incredible.
The light flashed again, and it was back in the thunder.
However, He Yiming held the hand with a fascinating five-line ring. Suddenly put down the right shoulder.
The crisp sound was heard again, and the sword of the caveman was once again blocked by He Yiming.
At this point ~EbookFREE.me~ The eyes of the old man flying in midair finally showed a strange color.
He shot a total of four times. But except for He Yiming’s killing of the party. The other three flying swords were blocked by He Yiming easily.
Moreover, the way he blocked was quite different. It seemed to be able to predict the route of the flying sword in advance, so that at the most appropriate time, the five elements were placed in the most appropriate place.
All his flying swords are returned without success, and they are still sullen with an impulse to vomit blood.
He raised his eyebrows and his face flashed a sigh of relief.
If this time let He Yiming escape, not only his face is lost, but he will also raise his head in front of him, and since then, he is afraid that it will be difficult to find such a good one, and he will be able to kill him.
Therefore, the fierce light in his eyes seems to have made some determination.
However, it is at this moment. There were two figures in front of him. He stared at him and suddenly he was overjoyed.