Chapter 679: The death of Xiao Xing Shen (1)

Chapter 679 The Death of Xiao Xing Shen (1)
Murong Xue exhibited the light work of 'Ouyang Shaohao', the volley of the volatility, chic, elegant, and fast-paced, with the sharp soft sword in her hand, as if tireless, such as Shura, killing a famous palace guard The blood of the sky splashes, covering the temperature of the sky...
Looking at the cold, the well-trained underground palace guards, looking at such Murong Xue, could not help but reveal the look of fear, want to back, want to dodge.
The soft sword in the hands of Murong Xue, with the cold cold killing, let them retreat, avoiding inevitable...
A scream of screaming through the air, with this massacre, like a on earth...
A corpse fell down, constantly stacking, and it was about to be piled up into hills...
Xiao Xing Shen's face is gloomy and terrible. So many people, even a Murong Xue can't beat it. It's really a bunch of useless idiots.
The wrist turned over, the mysterious golden light flew out, and the unrelenting enthusiasm for Murong Xue hit the past...
The minions can't kill her, the master will be hands-on! Then she will teach the master of the master.
Murong Xue’s mouth curled up with a mocking smile, and even the smashing and killing solved the siege guards who were besieging her. The sword greeted the Xuanjin ray, and the
Dangdang’ sword and the Xuanjin ray smashed, 迸Shine the dazzling light.
The guards of the underground palace were retreated from the earthquake, standing in a farther place, watching Murong Xue and Xiao Xing fighting.
I saw Xiao Xing Shen's deep internal strength, Xuan Jin's light is like a flower, and endlessly emerged. Murong Xuejian is simple, but it is effective every time. One sword and one sword and another sword will fly the Xuanjin ray, and fight fiercely. The eyes are dazzled.
The guards of the underground palace were full of shock, and the Xuanjin technique of the lesser masters, in the Nanzhao country, the opponents, Murong Xue can actually fight with soft swords, but also does not fall into the wind, it is incredible...
Unattended, a young girl turned from the corner, the beautiful face, cold eyes, it is the moon, the thick smell lingering around the nose, stepping on the moon, quickly raising his head, seeing the ground The body, bloody, and standing in the blood, the intense fight of Xiao Xing Shen, Murong Xue!
"Missy!" After a glimpse of the moon, the flying body jumped over, and the sword in his hand pointed to Xiao Xing Shen...
"Oh, little sister, young master and Murong Xue are on a one-on-one contest. If you are irrelevant, don't destroy it!" A local palace guard took the lead in reacting, and the sword blocked the road to the moon. My gaze gaze at her arbitrarily...
"Roll!" A sword pierced his heart, lifted his foot and pulled his body to the side, and the sword rushed to Xiao Xingshen.
The palace guards were stunned by this sudden change, and they woke up in an instant. I don’t know who shouted: "This stinky girl is Murong Xue, brothers, kill!"
"Kill!" The guards of the underground palace shouted loudly, as the tide rushed to the front of the moon, and the sword stabbed her toward it, and the big streets were again tangled.
Murong Xue’s murderous method is too sultry, they can’t fight, her name is definitely weaker than her, they are looking for balance in her, eliminating fear...
Murong Xue and Xiao Xing Shen’s fights are continuing. Murong Xue’s moves are fierce, but there is no internal force. After dispelling Xiao Xing’s Shen Bai’s Xuan Jin’s radiance, her speed of swinging the sword is as fast as ever, but the strength is not light. A few points.
She quietly concealed it, but the swindle, such as Xiao Xing Shen, still noticed that the bottom of the sill flashed a touch of cold and cold, and she was physically weak. That fight can stop here!
Xiao Xing Shen’s wrist turned over, and a thick thick Xuan Jinguang flew out from the fingertips. He shot to Murong Xue, Murong Xue’s eyes were cold, and the sword smashed the past, smashing the light, not wanting, behind this light, Still with a ray of light, he shot straight toward Murong Xue...
Murong Xue had no time to scatter it, and quickly evaded it. The light shone on her shoulder and flew a deep wound on her shoulder. The red blood oozing out and dyed the red shirt. Her whole person was also The power of Xuan Jinguang flew out...
Two Xuan Jin rays chased after the victory, shot to her heart and neck...
Murong Xue’s cold eyes slammed fiercely, and Xuan Jin’s light came too fast. She couldn’t help but avoid it...
Murong Xue quickly turned his body and was ready to try to avoid the key.
A white light across the sky, suddenly appeared in front of her, stretched her arms and took her in her arms, a touch of ink bamboo scented around the tip of the nose, the white cloak was close at hand, the familiar heartbeat sounded in the ear, making her feel very peace of mind.
Murong Xue looked up and saw the beautiful face of the poem: "Shi Zi!"
Ouyang Shaohao did not speak, faintly glanced at her, looked at the wounds and blood on her shoulders, and glanced at her eyes: "Is Xiao Xing sad?"
"Yeah!" Murong Xue nodded gently.
The face of Ouyang Shaojun’s beautiful face is horrible and horrible. The obsidian-like eyes are as deep as the sea, and there are strong storms in the barren. The white jade fingers are stretched together, and the fierce winds are swung out from the wide sleeves. Elegant, elegant and without losing the man's unique masculine and domineering, smashing into the mysterious golden light!
In an instant, Xuan Jin’s rays were all broken up, and the strong spare force was not lost, and Xiao Xing Shen was not far away.
Xiao Xing Shen Jianmei slightly picks up, Ouyang Shaohao is really a time, he can not kill Murong Xue for a while, but Ouyang Shaohao's martial arts, has been passed down by the world, is it really God? He wants to teach and teach!
The militant factor in Xiao Xing’s body was instantly activated, and the bottom of the scorpion flashed with a thick taste. The wrists turned over and a few Xuan Jin’s rays flew out, hitting the wind and the wind, '砰砰砰' ray and The wind slammed into the air, and the scorpion shot a strong force, sweeping all the nearby bodies out...
When the expert takes a shot, he knows if there is any.
Only this attack, Xiao Xing Shen tried, the martial arts of Ouyang Shaohao, the internal force is only above him, not under him, he hurriedly took away the last trace of his heart, and turned his hand to shoot a sacred gold Ray, once again shot to Ouyang Shaohao...
Ouyang Shaoyan's mouth curled up with a icy arc, and a sturdy wind flew out of the sleeves of the clothes, and beaten to Xuanjin.
Ouyang Shaohao has deep internal strength, and the intense wind is constantly coming out of the air. He slams into the light of Xuan Jin, and breaks the light of Xuan Jin’s light, and flies around...
Xiao Xingshen quickly condensed a ray of Xuan Jin, but when he first shot it, he would be smashed by internal forces. His internal force was very powerful, and his forehead oozes a layer of fine and dense cold sweat. The thinner, the shorter...
The internal force of Ouyang Shaohao does not seem to change, it is still strong, and it is terrifying and chilling...
(End of this chapter)