Chapter 634: Blowing Xiao Feiyang

Chapter 634 beats Xiao Feiyang
Murong Xue sneered at the lips, Xiao Feiyang grabbed her white jade bracelet, couldn’t grab it, and blamed her for being too secure. It’s really enough to deceive people:
Xiao Feiyang, don’t deceive too much!

"I am bullying you, how about?" Xiao Feiyang squatted with Rong Xue, his chin was high and proud.
The onlookers looked at each other and shook their heads and sighed. The young master of the underground palace has always been willful. He bullies the people every three or five. He does not look down on the eyes. It is not a broken hand, but a broken family. The girl in front of him is not estimated. What will be good to end!
The people looked at Murong Xue with sympathy, only to see her look faint, a look that was too lazy to be seen with Xiao Feiyang, casually said: "Not good..."
Xiao Feiyang's cute little face is almost black and dripping ink, but it is a small untouchable. He talks to her and wants her white jade bracelet to be able to see her. She not only does not show up the white jade bracelet, but also dares to look at him. I really don't know what to say: "Come, come over the white jade bracelet."
"Yes!" A guard was killed, and in the blink of an eye came Murong Xue forward, and the sword was cut to her left wrist.
'brush! 'Sword light flashes, blood line splashes, a broken hand with a clenched long sword, when slamming, falling to the ground, the screams of the guards screaming through the clouds, resounding through the clouds: "Ah!"
Murong Yu held a blood-stained sword, in the form of a protector, blocked in front of Murong Xue, arrogantly looking at Xiao Feiyang: "I want to grab my sister's white jade bracelet, first pass me."
Xiao Feiyang's face is blue and green, and he is screaming at Murong Yu, Murong Xue, who is not self-sufficient, and dare to provoke him. He is really looking for death: "Get them down, no matter what you live."
"Yes!" The guards took the lead and pulled out their sabre at the waist. They did not carelessly admire Murong Xue, and Murong stabbed the past.
Murong Xue grinned and stood still.
Murong's toes are light, and the blue figure is like a wind. It rushes straight into the guards, flicking back and forth between them, the sword cuts off the clothes, cuts the flesh and blood, and the sound of breaking the bones comes one after another.
Xiao Feiyang sat on the sedan chair and watched the guards carefully cultivated in the underground palace. In the hands of Murong Yu, he was completely vulnerable. A broken hand with a clenched sword slammed into the ground.
The blood stained the ground, and the guards held the broken wrist in their hands, screaming screamingly: "Oh ah..."
The thick smell spread in the air. Xiao Feiyang's face was ugly to the extreme. Sixteen excellent and brave palace guards joined forces to deal with the people. They did not hurt the people, but they were all cut off by the people. The right wrist has become a waste person!
That people are really amazing!
He hasn't seen such a strong opponent for a long time, and he will personally meet the people.
Xiao Feiyang's fat five fingers suddenly opened, five white light flew out from the fingertips, and the evil shot to Murong...
Murong Xue's cold eyes slammed fiercely: this is the technique!
The most refined method of the people in the underground palace, Xiao Feiyang is the young master of the underground palace. It is not surprising that he is proficient in the technique. However, Murong is the first straight face technique. I wonder if he can cope with it.
Murong Xue looked at Murong Yu sideways and saw him waving his long sword to meet the white light!
'铮' white light collided with the long sword, white light swayed, like a vine, stalked on the long sword, tightly bound the blade, five white light condensed into a ball, slammed into Murong... ...
Murong squinted his eyes and quickly waved the long sword. He only listened to the sound of ‘铮铮铮’. The sharp blade cut all the white light, and the white light fluttered and gradually disappeared...
Xiao Feiyang’s mouth twitched a touch of Sen’s cold smile, and he even cut off his technique. It’s really a bit of a skill, then he will try it. How powerful is this monk!
The wrist suddenly turned over, two white light flew out, tightly tied to Murong's ankle, forced to pull, Murong 烨 slightly thin body, straight backwards...
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Xiao Feiyang’s mouth curled up with a scornful smile. Five white lights flew out from the fingertips. They beat the Murong’s long sword and flew the long sword. The four white lights were separated, and they entangled the hands of Murong’s hands. leg.
Murong Yu struggled hard, didn't want to, the white light became more and more tight, and the more tight it was, the more he was going to get him into the flesh and blood. The fifth white light fluttered and flew over, straight to the heart of Murong Yu...
Murong Xue glanced at him and slammed the soft sword. He only heard the sound of ‘brush’, the soft sword fell on the white light, and the five white lights were cut off...
Murong Yu regained his freedom, long sighed and gently kneaded the painful wrist...
Xiao Feiyang looked at the change of location of Murong Xue, Murong Yu, the corner of the mouth slightly picks up, like a smile: "Oh, your brothers and sisters are really united, then the little master will send you to the West."
At the moment of the fall, the ten fingers of the micro-grip suddenly opened, and ten white lights flew out from the fingertips. The evil face of Murong Xue, Murong Yu shot.
Murong Xue Xueyu was awkward, and the soft sword in his hand was as fast as lightning. In the middle of the air, a beautiful arc was drawn, and the white light was strung together, and the backhand smashed to Xiaofeiyang’s car.
Xiao Feiyang was shocked. It was too late to recover the white light. The white light had already reached the front, and he hit the car on the sedan. He only heard the sound of ‘砰’, the gorgeous car was blown up by crushing, broken wood, and debris.
Xiao Feiyang was flying more than ten meters away from the earthquake. He fell heavily on the ground, and his dizziness and tinnitus fell, and he stared at Venus, and his whole body was burning.
The vast city gates were silent and silent. The people turned their heads and looked at Murong Xue, Murong Yu, and the bottom of the screams were full of shock: this two brothers and sisters even dared to fight even the young masters of the palace. Seriously hurt, it is really courageous!
The younger brother of the underground palace is very bad-tempered. The two brothers and sisters have offended him, and certainly will not have any good endings...
To the sympathy of all people, the pity of the eyes turned a blind eye, Murong Xue received the sword back to the sheath, holding the fast horse slowly moving forward, the wind came her cold suggestion: "Brother, time is not early, let's find a place to rest Let's go."
"Good!" Murong nodded, picking up his own sword, holding a fast horse, and eager to chase Rong Xue.
"Young Master... Little Master..." The bombarded bearer woke up like a dream, and hurriedly rushed to Xiao Feiyang, ready to help him.
"Get out of the way!" Xiao Feiyang waved his hand and opened the hand of the bearer. He resisted the pain and sat up straight, looking at Murong Xue, Murong Yu quickly walked away, and the ink-colored eyes ignited anger, actually dare Seriously hurt him, really impatient!
(End of this chapter)