Chapter 40: Leaning lake
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The Villain’s White Lotus Halo
- What A Big Roll Of Toilet Paper
- 1982 characters
- 2021-02-03 09:47:58
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The battle went here, Chen Yi made two knives, and Yin Yi went out of the 21st sword. It seems to have entered a deadlock.
There was silence in the field, everyone was waiting.
Is Yin Yue first out of thin air, and the sword is broken? Or is Chen Yi’s knife first coming to him?
Ten thousand steps to calculate and tens of thousands of knives, which one is faster?
Unexpectedly, it is not the sword shadow or the blood. It is a crane.
Qingming and melodious, came to the world from nine days. Let the listener feel the spirit.
The next moment, the white crane broke through the clouds and swooped down from the height of more than ten feet!
As if carrying the clouds and thunder of the blue sky, the wind and the wind swayed, and it was almost instantaneous!
Many people are so unaware that there is a white crane in the mountains. How have you never heard of it before?
Chen Yimei peaks slightly, his wrists are flipped, and thousands of knives gather together to form a bundle, straight to the white crane!
Under the brilliance of the knives, people can see clearly. The teenager holding the lychee, three thousand white hairs and white robes are intertwined, hunting and flying, such as the cranes coming out of the clouds, coming to the world.
It’s only the sound of the crane, it’s the long sound of Jianfeng piercing the air.
The disciple of Yan Yashan suddenly returned to God and exclaimed, "Hehe cloud!"
The ‘He Yun’s Cloud’ is the second type of the Jianya’s swordsmanship, only after the ‘haze of the fog’. Every disciple practiced when he got started, but he never thought of this sword, and he even made this power come.
Immediately after the voice fell, there was a rebuttal. "It’s not a 'crane cloud', it’s a slogan!"
The sword meets again, the brilliance of the blade, under the distortion of the invisible real element, like the clouds blown by the wind, the silk is scattered.
Many people look at Luo Mingchuan and wait for his answer.
I saw him slightly decapitated, and there seemed to be a smile in his eyes. "There are both."
The white crane is coming out, the wind starts from the blade, it seems to be a sword, in fact, it is two swords. Just because it is too fast.
From Yin Yue’s body shape to the sword confrontation, the mystery is heavy, but the time is only a moment. Because when he came out of the sword, his body still walked the ‘stepping mountain river’.
Chen Yi was the first to frown because it was incomprehensible.
He did not understand how Yin Yin was hiding under the guise of the sky, and he could find the flaws between his own swords and the accuracy of the fall.
But now his eyebrows stretched out.
There are flowing clouds above the blue sky, there are flying birds between the clouds, they are part of the blue sky, why do you need to hide the body shape?
As you hear, you can die. He wants to understand, but he is not willing to retreat or defeat.
His most powerful two knives have been made, and the real yuan is almost exhausted.
However, the opponent is always doing a huge calculation of data, and the consumption of God has reached its peak. The true element of this sword is so magnificent that it should be exhausted.
Probably the last sword.
Everyone is in the same situation where the mountains are running out of water.
In fact, Yin Yue’s situation is even worse than Chen Yi’s imagination.
Not only the consumption of the gods brought by the "stepping the mountain", but also the calculation of the position and angle of the last sword made his knowledge of the sea as painful.
Without the support of a powerful spirit, he was afraid that even the lychee could not hold it.
But now it seems that this is not the last sword.
Because it was originally stabilized and stabilized, the slightly faint knives suddenly disappeared without a trace, such as a candle that was blown out.
It was Chen Yi who took the knife himself.
Yin Yi is the condescending, and the sword is corresponding. At this time, the sword has been exhausted, and it is not to be completely landed, but the toes are lightly swept away!
A retreat is more than ten feet, until the edge of the ring!
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The people were shocked to find that the gravel and smoke on the platform smashed and cracked a tiny gap, extending all the way to the foot of his foot.
That sound was the sound of the split-up.
Chen Yi’s knife ‘sky’, he took the knife when he did not finish it, forcibly changed the direction of the knife!
This variable is sudden, and it is impossible to prevent it.
Forced to change the knife, Chen Yi mouth overflowed a trace of blood, his face quickly pale, but his eyes are getting brighter.
From the very beginning, he did not intend to hurt Yin Yue with this variable. He wants to fight for a restful time.
It’s enough to make another knife.
Chen Yi fell his wrist, pointed to the point of the knife, and his body flew high, like a cloud.
His body is extremely elegant, and the knife tip plunges away from the opponent when he is off the ground.
When he used this knife, the ordinary face sheds infinite brilliance, like the moonlight.
The situation between the field has turned sharply!
"Landing the moon -"
Some of the disciples shouted loudly, and then everyone's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, as if they were on the stage.
Thousands of years ago, the Yasheng Qujiang sword retreated to the enemy for three thousand miles, which laid the status of Mou Zong in the world.
Now Chen Yi will use the sword to make a sword, and he has already begun to glimpse the true meaning!
This knife is the history and glory of a martial art.
The elders of Emperor Zongzong looked a little shocked. "Have your father passed his sword?"
In her eyes, in the young genius of this generation, no matter how you look at it, Chen Yi is too ordinary, and has never seen any edge. Even if the ‘海阔’ ‘the sky’ is good, it’s not enough to change her opinion.
"Yes." Qu Duo smoked and smiled, "But the younger brother is not willing to take my clothes and go to Xi Jian, I like to use a knife."
Yasheng is not willing to follow.
This sounds like a ridiculous thing.
She looked at the young man again at this time. In the moonlight, she finally saw the pride in the blood through his ordinary appearance.
Not only her, many people are the same.
On the stage, the big men and ordinary disciples saw the pride in this knife.
Everything is in the air, and I want to go to the sky!
Luo Mingchuan's face is white!
嚓
The knife has not arrived, the anger is violent, and the Yin Li is in the hands of the lychee!
In an instant, a long sword appeared under the blade.
It is no longer a branch, but a real sword.
There is no choice, the lake sword has been squirted out!
The opponent slashed the lychee and forced the real sword. Under such variables and pressures, Yin Yue should have been flustered and short-lived.
In fact, he never felt that there was a moment more clear and more emboldened than this moment.
Because he has a sword in his hand.
The sword is the bottom.
This emotion he never realized before.
Even though this sword can't be used for him, I have to admit that he has been inseparable from the numerous days and nights of practicing swords.
Have been sheathed, why bother?
The blade has to fight, and the lake sword at this moment seems to finally feel the master's state of mind.
The long sword went straight to the blade, shaking off the clear light.
Chen Yi’s face was whiter, and the force of Wan Yi passed the wrist along the handle, as if a mountain fell on his knife. To crush every inch of the bones and meridians.
Yin Jianyue’s sword was only squirted, and he used the most overbearing sword.
It is the ‘Little Mountain’ sword created by Juggernaut.
On Mount Luya, he once saw Jun Hao practicing on the edge of the cliff.
Just like pulling a sword is an instinct in a crisis, this sword is also his instinctive response.
Wanshan is coming to resist, why should you take the month?
Chen Yi’s knife will be exhausted, but it’s too late to get a knife back, because Yin Yi’s next sword has arrived.
The two swords are close to each other, like the ‘the crane cloud’ and the ‘windy Zhongchuan’. It seems that there is no gap.
Many people in Xiaoshengshan of Juggernaut are unbelievable, but this sword is recognized by almost everyone.
"Cold water!"
It is the only sword that Yin Yi has played in the game.
The chill came out of the ruined array of squadrons.
The long sword broke open and went forward.
The battle was full of twists and turns, and the change was too fast.
The disciple of the ancestors was intoxicated in the sky, and it was too late to react. In the twinkling of an eye, the chill was soaking in the bottom of my heart.
Chen Yi no bloody, crumbling under the sword.
Exclaimed. This sword is so fast that it will splash the blood in the next moment!
Someone has even closed their eyes.
After the breath, the calm.
There is no cicada with a sword and a knife, and there is no sound of Jianfeng piercing the flesh and blood.
Yin Yiyue’s sword stopped at a distance of half an inch from Chen Yi’s right shoulder. His hand holding the sword did not tremble, only his face was white.
The cold water sword is out, it should be overwhelming, but it stops.
No one knows why.
But Yin Yin knows it.
This sword still does not accept his true element, he can only use the previous method to sword. However, this battle exhausted his gods and could not stabilize the true elements covered by the sword.
When half an inch away, the real yuan has been scattered.
Even if this sword falls, there is no power that it should have. Just now, his time for swords is very short, and he will not be seen. If this sword falls into practice...
Fortunately, the sword was collected in time.
Chen Yi looked awkward, "Why?"
Not only him, everyone is waiting for the answer.
Chen Yi’s person is as simple as his knife, and he asks if he wants to ask. Just like when he was standing in the ring, he blurted out the words.
Yin Yi felt that this was a respectable opponent, so he decided to tell the truth, "I don't have any mercy, but I can't do it."
Chen Yi reveals an incredible look. Yin Yuyue shines over the stage, everyone is the same expression.
It’s like...he is lying.
He could even hear the whispers in the crowd. "The sword is going to go, like a big river, a rock in the mountains, and it’s hard to know how..." How is it possible?"
"Why are you risking being attacked by the sword?"
At this year, no one believed in the truth. Yin Yue was more annoyed and blurted out.
"I am not so kind, really is not able to catch!"
"Hey - Dear users, I haven't seen you for a long time. The villain ‘I am not so kindly’ appears, the conditions are established, the halo is activated!
Yin Yin is completely embarrassed.
He can swear to Heaven!
He has long forgotten that he also added a ‘anti-figuration evil’ aura!
Since entering Yecheng, his mood has changed a lot. Even in the face of enemies or opponents, he has not done anything like "eyes like a knife" and 'cold laughter'. He said that ‘I was not a good person.’
But this time!
A long halo! Angry brushed the sense of existence!
He stood in the wind, and his heart was in a cold.
I just want to install an x.
Why... this time...
To pull hate worth...