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"But Feng Xiaoli despised the gold, you might not be able to be like her, so let ’s set a ten gold, and there will still be many people who are willing to spend money to see your downfall. When you say, Yan Wushi will Wouldn't you come to see it too? "
He said leisurely, as if he finally felt that he had teased enough of his prey, and reached for the river and the sword of sadness.
This sword Sang Jingxing is not in his eyes, because his martial arts is not based on the sword, but the sword of the first person in the world in the past has any special meaning in any case, and it is everyone. Desperate weapon of desire.
"If you are willing to be soft, I might treat you softer ..." Sang Jingxing said, touching the hilt of his sword.
But at that moment, things changed suddenly!
Jian Guang suddenly exploded in front of his eyes, turning from a white light into millions of bright!
Born with the splendid and dazzling Jianguang, it is the fierce murderous spirit coming from the face, which contains a strong and inspiring internal force such as the tidal waves, instantaneous wind and thunder, and rain and snow rolling!
Sang Jingxing was taken aback, and the hand to be stretched out could only shrink back sharply, and his body retreated, avoiding the attack from the other side.
Of course, the person who can hold Huo Xijing will not be a weak man slaughtered by others. Although Sang Jingxing has a lot of insults in his speech, he always keeps a hint of vigilance, because it is common for people in the magic gate to fight each other It means coping with swords and swords from different directions. If Sang Jingxing was a blind and arrogant person, he would not have lived today.
But until now, he found that he still underestimated Shen Wei.
When he retreated, he also shot a palm, but Jianguang covered the sky, and the water did not leak, and even his palm wind was not involved for a moment, and all was resolved into invisible.
This is the Shen who almost lost all his martial arts? !!
Sang Jingxing was shocked. He almost had to suspect that Shen Zhen and Yan Wushi had conspired to calculate himself.
But he didn't have time to think more. The sword's qi was approaching his eyes, fiercely like the sound of thunder, like the sun and the moon, the wind and the waves, the sea and the mountains, the vomiting of all things, the collection of ten thousand, which contains infinite sword meaning , Endless, interlocking, like shadows and shadows, it is inevitable and unavoidable, it seems that there is only one way to close their eyes.
However, Sang Jingxing was once an easy generation. He sneered, but in a few steps, his body has changed a lot. He walked calmly among the sword lights, his palms were split against the sword lights, and he greeted each other positively. Whistling for the blue air, such as Mount Tai, the mountains and rivers with the sword of sorrow were instantly dim.
The palm of the hand is still there, the palm of the hand is coming, and the martial arts of Hehuan Zong and Huan Yuezong are from the same source, and it is even more strange and unpredictable. Sang Jingxing's "carving dragon palm" has already reached the realm, and has doubled. The cover is like a carved dragon, the nine palms are exhausted, and the real dragon appears, hidden in the air, whizzing away with the true energy as the basis, and swallowing the sword light instantly.
When the sun and the moon were shining, there was no trace. The woods were still the woods, the people were the same two people, Shen Yan spit out a blood, his body involuntarily bumped back into the trunk, and he was almost unable to hold the sword in his hand.
Angrily finally appeared on his griefless face!
In order to cope with Sang Jingxing, he used what he learned throughout his life, but his internal strength was not enough to support him. He was already struggling. When he was fully energized, Dan Tianzhong not only did not derive a new energetic to supplement, but instead It was as if a vortex suddenly appeared, greedy sucking in his anger.
At the same time, Shen Zhen felt like the savage wild horses were bumping around in the body, moving between the internal organs and the six internal organs, forcing him to be agitated, anxious, and full of heart, as if black. The shadow completely covered the whole man, forcing him to run out of nowhere, and he was on the verge of getting into the magic.
Yan, Wu, Teacher!
Yan Wushi! !! !! !!
Yan Wushi even planted a magic heart in his body without his awareness!
Maybe it was the time when he fell from the cliff on the half-step peak in a coma at the beginning, or when he was repeatedly injured and fell asleep and lost his ability to resist, the wisp of magic breathed in silently and stopped in his body. Standing down, like a seed, no matter how intimidating and tempting, he refused to rise up, and people were unaware of its existence. Until then, he was fully inspired by Sang Jingxing's unreserved magic, and the seeds broke out And finally grow into a towering tree.
But why did he and Yan Wushi repeatedly fight before, but did not notice the existence of the magic heart?
In other words, is it true that Yan Wushi had expected this day long ago, so he did not go all out when dealing with him.
Shen Yan could not describe his state of mind at this moment clearly.
His whole portrait was wrapped in a ball of fire, which turned into sharp teeth, biting his meridians and internal organs a little bit, obviously painful, but extremely sober!
Shen Huan didn't know if he was returning to the light, or he had hallucinations in the pain of intolerable pain. He was like burning eyes, but he could still see Sang Jingxing's palm shot at him.
Clear and fast, and clearly visible.
Apparently at the critical moment of life and death, he suddenly remembered what Yan Wushi had said to him.
When you truly fall into the betrayal and leave only one person, will you still not resent and persist in giving back to people in good faith?
Shen Yan closed his eyes, he felt that even the breath he exhaled had a strong smell.
The palms were hot and rushed towards them.
Chapter 46
The martial arts gap between the two is there, especially after Shen Zhen found that he was planted with a magic heart, his heart was burned, and the foundation was almost collapsed. The original preemptive advantage completely disappeared, and Jianguang was forced down, from brilliant Dimness, like the candle of life lingering in his head, swaying in the wind.
Even though Sang Jing was surprised by his misjudgment at the beginning, this surprise did not last long. After seeing Shen Yan's unsustainability, he also laughed: "It is said that your martial arts have been seriously lost. It seems to be true Strange, why didn't Yan Wushi absorb your skills and leave you to me? "
Speaking does not delay his time. Wherever the "carved dragon's paw" appears, a dragon shape appears faintly, but this dragon is not like a peaceful and kind person, but opens a blood basin toward Shen with violent momentum. Big mouth, raging!
Sang Jingxing doesn't plan to kill Shen Jun for the time being, so he didn't give out his full strength, but only used eight minutes of power-even if Shen Jun's whole body veins were broken and his limbs were broken, it was still enough to play with for a while. .
The mad dragon covers the sky, the moon is not clear, the leaves are not visible, the storm is bleak, and it is stubborn!
The roaring dragon lives in midair!
Just because of a sudden burst of powerful energy from Shen Yan, as if suddenly a burst of light burst out in the dark night, extremely dazzling, extremely dazzling.
"Light" swelled and grew bigger and bigger. The sinless dragon, who was unwilling to withdraw blood, swallowed up instantly and destroyed invisible!
Sang Jingxing didn't even have time to show a surprised expression, his face changed immediately, and people in the midst of the air were stubborn and frustrated, turning around and turning back.
However, it was too late to swell violently, and Shanhe Tongbei sword stabbed at him with a thunderous potential.
No fancy tricks, no deep tricks, just handed out plainly, the figure is floating like paper, and stable like a mountain, in an almost impossible speed, appeared in front of Sang Jingxing instantly!
Sang Jingxing felt a coolness on the back, like a basin of cold water suddenly poured from his heart.
But after all, he is not his apprentice, Huo Xijing, and Huo Xijing's death will not be repeated on him.
He slaps Shen Shen with his palm, and grabs his sword with his other hand.
But it is useless. Sang Jingxing can feel that his hand is about to be crushed, and it is extremely painful. His body is really full of energy at this moment. He can even feel that the flesh on the palm is scrapped. Cut it down!
His face changed drastically, and finally a trace of fear and unbelief appeared, and Shen's eyes looked like a lunatic.
"How dare you destroy yourself ?!"
No one who values ​​martial arts values ​​more than foundation.
It was practiced little by little since he was a child, growing up from the cold to the summer.
Shen Jian's foundation is Daoxin. At this time, he destroyed Daoxin completely. He is completely in the same posture as Sang Jingxing.
Even if Sang Jingxing's martial arts is higher than him, and fight again, unless Sang Jingxing is willing to pay the price of martial arts to destroy Shen Shen, he has no chance at all.
Sang Jingxing was certainly unwilling, so he chose to pull back!
But even so, a pair of flesh palms has been completely eroded by the burst of anger from Shen Yan, and the flesh and blood are instantly blurred and painful.
Really crazy!
Simply hopeless!
He gritted his teeth and was a little uncomfortable, but his movement was a little slower. The huge impulse generated by the opponent's self-explosion had broken his infuriation, and Jian Guang scratched the bone scar directly on his chest!
"Ah !!!" Sang Jingxing couldn't help screaming, no longer hesitated, turned and fled.
Behind him, however, the dazzling visible swordsmanship has shrouded overwhelmingly.
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