Chapter 745: Dragon gas invasion!

Chapter 704, Dragon Invasion!
With fewer and fewer people around, this killing has come to an end.
Song Da died, Song II died, and Song, Song, and Song are all dead.
Ghost Luo Han broke a hand and a leg, and even the station could not stand up. Mao was not more disabled, half of his head was cut down, and fell to the ground and screamed but couldn't really die - it was better to die.
These people are all loyal servants of the Song dynasty. They are the most reliable people around Song Shuyun, and each one is in a high level and has extraordinary skills. However, they are still dead under the joint encirclement of the Supervisory Division and the City Guard.
The two fists are hard to beat, and the tigers are hard to match.
No matter how powerful the master is, it is difficult to smash all these hundreds of enemies.
Song Shuyun's whole body was bloodstained, and the groom's official clothes were messy. The left and right ones looked disappointing. There are countless mouths on the face. The heaviest sword comes from the left arm. Where the skin is turned out, the white bone is visible, and the water flows outward.
"The son, you run fast - run fast--" Song Wu, who is behind him, shouted in tears: "Go back and tell the old gods today, let the old gods revenge for the brothers-"
"The son, I fight with them, you take the opportunity to leave -" Song Liu's one eyes smashed, blood flowing full of face, he did not care, still holding the sword in his hand ready to rush out and people Desperate. "Go back to the old gods for help, brothers can't die white-"
"Yan Xiangma, do you know - you Yan will be killed by the nine--" Song Zhiyun's Zhizhi figure, the iron hand, the student, staring at the Yan Yanma, standing in the distance Shouted. Until this time, he also wanted to let Yan Xiangma wake up and let him realize the serious consequences of killing the Song clan. Because he knows in his heart, it is impossible to break through these few people. Unless Yan Xiangma took the initiative or Song had a powerful figure to come over and save.
The strange thing is, what happened to Song in the end today? Why haven't there been any movements until now? It is reasonable to say that what happened in the Battle of the City Guard has already been passed out.
"Where is the reinforcement of the Song family?"
The city garrison battalion vacant land, lying in a variety of positions ugly body.
Dozens of black robes in the uniforms of the supervisory department supervised the history of Song Yunyun in the middle, everyone was bathed in blood, and the Mingguang sword in his hand was dropping down two countless blood beads.
These people are not afraid of death, and they are extremely fierce and fierce. It is because of their desperate struggle that this has brought huge casualties to the masters around Song Shuyun.
Song stopped cloud chest ups and downs, violent panting, eyes staring at Yan Xiangma, pointing to those monitoring history said: "These people are born faces."
"Yeah." Yan Xiangma stood on the periphery of the encirclement and said: "Although I am the chief of the supervisory department, the inside of the supervisory department is not the Cui family. It is the dark line of your Song family. I want to do this long history." Something is also powerless, so my majesty will force me to set up a new department of the ombudsman, in order to avoid your infiltration and dark lines, and truly solve the problem."
Yan Xiangma looked at the history of supervision and said with a smile: "These people are all from the remote army to choose from the lower layers and from the Chu family to fly the feathers - and some people are guilty. The felony guilty should have been dragged out, I will give them a chance to live, and give them such beautiful clothes. They must do their best to do things."
"Schools are three days, when you look at each other." Song stopped cloud and sighed. "I really didn't think that you would catch the ship that was the most unrecognized King of Hui - what can he give you? You are not afraid of the ship sinking, are you drowning with him?"
"What he gave me - is trust." Yan Xiangma laughed and said: "Just a joke. Who is in the upper class, what will give the subordinates real trust? I also know that I am on a broken ship, and This broken ship can be slammed by the Song family or several other warships at any time. However, it is just like this, I have the opportunity to take the helm. The man’s husband, who is in the palm of the world, is drunk and beautiful. Who is willing What about people?"
"I don't believe it." Song Shuyun at this time was calm and terrible. "I don't believe you will make this stupid choice. You have always been a smart person. It is much smarter than the other people I know."
Song stopped the cloud and swept around, saying: "It is difficult to break through today, I am afraid that I will die here. Everyone knows one, you let me die. How is this? This is the last thing I want you to do before I die."
Yan Xiangma blinked, and for a long time, he asked: "What do you want to know?"
"Who is giving you confidence?" Song stopped cloud and asked: "Who made you so desperate?"
Yan Xiangma waved his hand and signaled that the monitoring history of the siege of the Song Yunyun group would leave a path.
Yan Xiangma stepped forward to Song Yunyun and asked in a loud voice: "Why? The less you know, the more people will be happy."
"I don't want to die." Song stopped cloud eyes red, snoring. At this time, where is the shining image of Song Jia Yushu?
Yan Xiangma gently sighed, attached to the ear of Song Shuyun and whispered a name.
"How is it possible?" Song Shuyun’s pupils rose and looked like an incredible look.
嚓
The dagger in the hands of Yan Xiangma broke into the abdomen of Song Shuyun and said softly: "I said, the simpler, the happier you are."
Song Shuyun’s body fell forward and his face was full of horrifying expressions.
Yan Xiangma reached out and gently put his body in his arms.
"My first visit to Jiangnan City - really everything is done." -
Rumble -
In the sky, three white lightning snakes appeared.
The three long snakes sizzled all over the body, and the silver star sparks splashed out like a black iron hammer. Three huge long snakes circling in the air, intertwined, forming a dense array of power grids.
Hey -
That long sword, no, is a sword array that goes to the position where Li Muyang is located, a posture that will be crushed into slag.
The sword array descended from the sky, but it blocked all the positions that Li Muyang could escape before and after.
Li Muyang’s body is extremely uncomfortable, and the whole body’s air machine has been locked by the sword.
The muscles on his face twitched, and the whole body's hair was tightly attached to the body. The more and more colorful clouds on the body were wrapped tighter, just like the depth of the skin of Li Muyang.
The sword is too overbearing, and even the colorful cloud clothes from the Kunlun Shrine are difficult to directly compete with them. There is a feeling of avoiding war.
The main attack of the sword, the main defense of the clothing.
Caiyun clothing is inherently inferior.
The speed of the sword landing is fast and the speed of the reduction is faster.
The space inside is getting smaller and smaller, and the pressure on Li Muyang is getting bigger and bigger.
Li Muyang’s eyes and nose overflowed with blood, and numerous tiny mouths appeared all over the body. Every bite is bleeding out of the mouth, like there are countless red tiny dragonflies crawling on the skin.
Li Muyang was trapped by the swords, and the swords filled in the sword array were cutting his body, every inch of his body.
When the sword array is getting smaller and smaller and closer to his body, he will be cut into countless pieces by the sword array. Then, with a bang, it broke into dust with the explosion of the sword.
"After picking a sword - how?" Li Muyang said with a bite.
Li Muyang moved.
He took the initiative to rush toward the West Gate in the room.
The "clouds and rains" were unfolded, making his body flexible and ghostly, just like the dragon flying in the clouds, it is difficult to see traces of its traces.
His body is like a white light, a virtual rainbow.
It tore the blockade of the sword and broke out.
choke--
The peach sword in hand is lightning-stretched.
Then a sword stabbed in the chest of Simon's discretion.
The red mist is lingering and the aroma is tangy.
Li Muyang broke through the advantages of his body, and the body appeared in front of Ximen’s discretion.
The colorful cloud clothing on the body feels the war and murderousness of Li Muyang's heart, and the robes of the sorcerer's robes instantly become the heroic white armor.
Li Muyang instantly became wise and murderous.
This scene was seen by Song alone, with a look of horror on his face.
"This colorful cloud clothing is like a living thing - everything is alive, but I have never heard of clothing and spirit. Is this Li Muyang really a god?" The lonely white hair is more dense, and the expression on his face is thick. The melancholy can not be opened. "If not, why is Heaven so gifted?"
Indeed, the weapon of the gods is a godsend. There are too many treasures that Li Muyang has, which is difficult for mortals to reach.
Apart from explaining that he is the son of the election, there is really no other reason to explain it.
Simon’s discretion is as calm as ever, his eyes seem to be awkward, his fingers are manipulating the sword and quickly slamming to Li Muyang.
Even if Li Muyang had already rushed to him, his face was not happy or sad, and there was no panic.
When Li Muyang slammed his sword to his chest, his left hand was also dispatched at the same time.
The sword refers to the sword, and a sword stabs the chest of Li Muyang.
嚓
Li Muyang’s chest was stabbed by Ximen’s discretionary left-handed sword, and the body was forced to fly away by the strong sword.
When Li Muyang was flying backwards, the peach sword in his hand finally found a flaw, and a sword broke the right arm of Ximen’s discretion.
A dragon gas plunged into the body of Simon's discretion from the wound, quickly swam his blood and dirty, and then spread to a deeper part.
boom--
Li Muyang’s body flew away and knocked down several walls in a row, which was difficult to stop in midair.
噗嗤
Li Muyang spewed out a blood, which made the blood in the chest slightly balanced.
The sword of the sword is really not so good.
(ps: The previous chapter lk has such a paragraph: In the Kunlun shrine, the starry sky teacher Xiahou Baibai greatly appreciates Yan Xiangma, quite the meaning of his income as a disciple. If Yan Xiangma can follow him It is also a lucky thing.
The starry sky is also revised to "old old friends," so that everyone will see more smoothly. Genuine has been revised, there is no way to modify piracy, I am also helpless. Interested friends, you can go to the vertical and horizontal Chinese network to see again.
In addition, some questions will be communicated to you on Lao Liu's Sina Weibo "Liu Xia Hui" and WeChat public platform "liuxiahui28". )