Chapter 80: Residual Flower Sword

Chapter 80 Residual Flower Sword
"Cough! Cough!" Li Liuxin coughed again suddenly. "I remember, a brother asked who I was just now?" Seeing what Li Liuxin looks like now, he obviously wanted to change the subject.
"He wants to change the subject," someone whispered.
"Huh!" The people around nodded.
There was a cold smile at the corner of Li Liuxin's mouth, he turned around and raised his head slightly, revealing his face in front of the fourteen warriors in all respects, and said, "Did you not see who I am?"
"This is ... this person is ... who is this person? Have you ever seen him? Listening to him say this, it seems like something is coming out of him." Someone whispered to the people around him.
"No, I haven't seen it. But someone who confuses Dan with Master Feng should be a big fan."
"Right!"
Li Liuxin looked at the warriors of the Devil Wolf Mercenary Regiment with a cold smile on his face. He slightly raised his head again and said in a deep voice: "Residual foil sword, Li Liuxin." As soon as the words fell, Li Liuxin suddenly fluttered on him The petals of the sky are pink, yellow, purple, green, white, red, green, and blue. . All kinds of petals, but the petals are incomplete, and there are small gaps, which are in line with the mood of residual flowers.
And Li Liuxin's long hair and blue shirt danced with the petals of the sky, dancing without wind, chic and natural. With both hands tightening the long sword in his arms, the smile on the corner of Li Liuxin ’s mouth seemed to tell the people in front of him: Now let ’s know who is standing in front of you.
After that, Li Liuxin groaned a poem in his mouth: "I have been in the flowers, and the leaves are not touching!"
"Remnant foil, Li Liuxin? Who is this person? Have you heard of it?"
"No, I have never heard of it before. What about you?"
"No ah!"
"I don't know where it came from. It doesn't seem to be famous."
"Don't care about him. I'm the one who deceives Dan with the Wind Master."
"Huh!" A cool wind blew through, and the residual flowers dissipated, leaving Li Liuxin alone to stand there alone. Yes, at this moment Li Liuxin felt abnormal loneliness.
"You are all here!" Suddenly, a low voice sounded from behind the fourteen warriors of the Devil Wolf Mercenary Regiment. Hearing this voice, each warrior's body followed a violent shock and turned around quickly, right The man drank on one knee and said, "Subordinates meet with the head! Meet with the deputy head."
The person who came was the head of the demon wolf mercenary regiment, He Long, the strongest of the three samurai kingdoms, and the person standing beside him was the deputy head of the devil wolf mercenary regiment Wei Han. The warrior holding the demon wolf, holding a sword, killing with a look on his face, and faintly felt the presence of a killing air.
These thirty-one people are His Majesty Heron, the elite of the devil wolf mercenary regiment, who have followed Heron's birth and death for many years. Everyone ’s martial arts are in the martial arts realm, and everyone sitting under them is Tall third-order devil wolf.
Everyone in the monster city knows that Heron has thirty-three magic wolf rides. Heron led them. For so many years, they have been invincible. Many people in the monster city have heard the monster wolf thirty-three and they are frightened.
Thirty-three rides of the devil wolf. In addition to the thirty-one, the remaining two were naturally the wolf and the lone wolf that Wei Han sent to protect He Xuan into the mountains.
Heron was tall and burly, about one meter and nine meters tall, wearing a black samurai costume, with a bald head, fierce looks, and his face was covered with dense scars, like earthworms crawling on his face.
Heron's face was cold, and after glancing at the fourteen warriors, he swept Li Liuxin standing behind them, his face changed slightly. He did not expect that there was even a four-star Wuwang strongman. on.
Later, Helong saw a woman in white not far away, and the man in his heart thought that Wei Han mentioned to him on the road. Disciple Qin Rufan, the first pharmacist in the world, was unparalleled.
And this blue shirt man is estimated to be Yue Shoushou's guard.
Putting these thoughts away, Heron asked the 14 martial artists in a deep voice: "How are you heads?"
As soon as this word came out, the 14 warriors of the Devil Wolf Mercenary Regiment were startled, and finally the lone wolf began to say, "Let's report to the commander, and the commander will kill him!"
"What!" Heron opened his eyes and became even more embarrassed. He went directly to grab the lone wolf's collar, lifted the entire lone wolf off the ground, and roared: "Killed! Who was killed! What are you all doing dead! My son is dead, what are you doing alive! "
"Boom!" Suddenly, there was a loud noise not far away, and the flames of the sky dispersed, and a huge golden figure smashed on the ground. It was the golden sculpture under the seat of the little grandfather Jinling of Jinpeng Palace. It was he who touched the ground and burst out.
Above the golden sculpture, a young man holding a blood sword is falling. The young man is holding a blood sword and the other hand is holding a person's face. The man is black and his legs have disappeared.
Shi Feng fell, one foot on the neck of the golden carving, the other foot on the skull of the golden carving.
"This is! The little prince of Jinpeng Palace, Jin Ran!" Heron's face changed greatly, exclaiming at the scene.
"Head, look at that person." Wei Han next to Heron pointed to Shi Feng not far away, the man lying down said.
"This person is! Tianfengzong's fourth-order smelter Fengyunxiao!" Heron took a cool breath, like the warriors of the previous Devil Wolf Mercenary Regiment.
"The leader, that's him! That's why he killed the young leader! And Master Feng Yunxiao was also injured by him." A warrior from the magic wolf mercenary regiment quickly pointed at Shi Feng and said to Heron.
"It's him!" Heron's eyes narrowed for a moment, his eyes showing murderous air.
"Leader, this person has just gone through a fierce battle, I can feel that there is little power left in his body, and now is the best time to kill him." Wei Han suggested.
"Hm." Heron nodded, tossing the lone wolf in his hand, tossing it to the ground, and then shouting at Wei Han: "Wei Han, you and I shot together, abolished the hands and feet of this little animal, broke His Dantian, brought back to the headquarters and soaked in a salt water tank! "
"Yes!" Wei Han shouted in a deep voice, immediately cast himself, and fled away with Helong toward Shi Feng.
"Dare you break my legs and hurt my golden eagle. You are against my Jinpeng Palace and against the entire Yunlai Empire. You must not die! You must not die!" Jin Ling growled loudly, like a wild beast with a broken leg.
"Boy, you have squandered my power so much, wasted, too wasteful. My power has been consumed by you." The holy fire in Shi Feng's body began to protest, although the sea of ​​fire released by Shi Feng was powerful, But the consumption of power is also huge.
(End of this chapter)