Chapter 2242: Siblings siege

The fragments of the flying knives were blown up, and Ming Wei stepped back a few steps, and his eyes were still staring straight at Luo Zheng.
She had long suspected that Luo Zheng had some special means.
Otherwise, he could not be so easy to send out those exiles from Yan Hai.
Can Ming Wei did not expect that Luo Zheng can actually break through the limits of life and so on!
That green energy is not powerful, but Ming Wei also feels very mysterious.
This guy is really invisible...
After she snorted, she watched the ice rushing down. She turned her foot from the top of the house and she naturally did not allow the ice to stir up.
When Ming Wei just leaped, a blue long whip had roared!
"call!"
This long whip is not so strong, directly pull the rubble on the roof out of a deep trough and go straight to Ming Wei.
Ming Wei brows.
She naturally couldn't use the mortal body to resist this whip, but she could only suddenly twist it and stay on the roof.
"Your opponent is me right, hey," another black robe man held a blue long whip and stopped Ming Wei's way...
Luo's speed of getting out the sword is getting faster and faster.
Despite the madness of the whistle of the numerous butterflies, it is only a futile move. Those butterflies have just condensed, and they are bombarded by the swords of Luo Zheng. Each sword is precisely pointed.
This long sword is in the hands of Luo Zheng, just like the fingers of Luo Zheng, has already reached the point where he wants.
"How good is the sword, how come a guy like this..."
The heart of the flute is also secretly complaining.
When he wanted to come, only a few of these exiles were difficult to provoke, such as Jin Lao, Ming Wei and others.
Although these people are powerful, they can be regarded as nothing under the life of the people. As long as they are broken, they are destined to block these invaders. After all, they have the grace of the master.
But now this kid suddenly emerged, do not know what means, even surpassed the limits of life, etc., what the is this!
There are 10,000 reasons in the heart of the flute, but he has no chance to ask, but now he only wants to save his life!
Seeing that Luo Zheng is getting closer and closer to himself, there is no better way to block the flute.
This kid's sword is like a black hole, sucking him firmly, can't get rid of it anyway...
"call out!"
Luo Zheng finally forced himself to the front of the flute, and the sword in his hand suddenly rose. Under the shackles, the emerald green sword was born.
"dead!"
The distance of this embarrassing is very close, and the flute is inevitable. He sinks in his heart, only he will die here. He is waiting for his eyes to die, "Hey!" The sound of whistling.
The three-handed blue flying knife passed over the top of his head, and both sides of the ears, went straight to Luo Zheng!
Where is the chance of killing the flute?
Even if he saw this three-handed flying knife, he did not intend to retreat...
"Hey!" 67.356
In the process of the long sword, after the first knives were smashed, they fell heavily toward the head of the whistle.
But the other two flying knives actually burst at this moment...
Countless pieces of fine blue fragments are spattered in all directions.
If Luo Zheng does not dodge, he is afraid that he will be seriously injured by this dense piece!
"trouble!"
In desperation, Luo Zheng, in the end, can only choose to take the sword, and back a few steps to avoid the debris.
The whistle finally escaped from the pursuit of Luo Zheng, and returned a life.
"Cry, shout..."
The whistle feels the exhaustion of the body, the heart beats so loudly, and the mouth sighs. For more exciting novels, please visit the book Cong: www.shucong.com
"Brother, are you okay?"
The ice went to the front of the flute and stood side by side with him.
"Nothing, if you don't want to save, my brother is afraid to die under the sword of the kid," the flute is also very excited to escape.
"What happened to him, the green energy on his sword... Where did it come from?" Yan Bing looked at Luo Zheng not far away, his eyes full of doubts.
Whether it is the brother's "prisoner butterfly" or her "cracked blade", it is the master's grace, and only the master's grace is qualified to ignore the lives of the people.
This young face is extremely strange in front of him. I am afraid that it is not a famous person in the bone tower. Why can he ignore the restrictions of the life of the people?
"I don't know, maybe something went wrong in my life..." Although he said so, he didn't believe it.
The life of the people is arranged by the master. What kind of character is the master? It is impossible for him to make such an omission.
"No matter what, we will join hands to kill him!" A glimpse of the ice in the eyes.
The war between the two sides has now reached a certain advantage in general, and at least the gods and exiles who died are more than the people of the warden...
But what they have to solve is the elite of these intruders.
At the beginning, the ice was set to target Ming Wei, but her brother was in danger. She now aims to be the unnamed youth in front of her.
Luo Zheng crossed the sword on his chest and heard the dialogue between the two brothers and sisters. His eyes showed a faint glow.
There was a scream and mourning from the side.
Some of the gods and exiles were ruthlessly harvested by the warden's family...
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"on!"
娄 咤 咤 咤 , , 咤 咤 咤 咤 咤 咤 咤 咤 咤 咤 咤 咤 咤 咤
At the same time, countless butterflies flew away from the hands of the flute, and under the sky, they followed the path of the flying knives.
In the face of the attack of the brothers and sisters, Luo Zheng's footsteps moved slightly, and his body shape swept to the side like a ghost. After a long circle, he found a gap and rushed toward the two brothers and sisters.
The match of the flute and the ice is also extremely subtle. The two men are unhurriedly pulling away from each other, and can simultaneously take care of each other, forming an angle...
If Luo Zhengchong rushes to the flute, he will face the attack of ice, and vice versa.
And as this angle is getting bigger and bigger, the two brothers and sisters are actually burying Luo Zhengwei unconsciously!
"Brushing brush!"
Luo Zheng’s long swords washed away, and a green sword formed a tight wall that protected himself. Invisibly trapped by the brothers and sisters, his heart is also very depressed.
The hands of the ice were constantly waving, and a knives with a handle stalked two or three times to Luo Zheng. Her gaze glanced at the obliquely upwards, and she smiled and said: "White illusion, it is Time! Help us to kill this kid!"
Luo Zheng and the brothers and sisters of the battle have attracted many people's attention.
After all, the ice and the flute are the central figures of the warden family, and now the white society illusion has to join the battle group?
The people of the warden family are incredible! Under the life of the people, even Ming Wei does not have this treatment? What is the way to hold the sword youth?
Many of the two sides who are fighting each other have stopped at this moment, and their eyes have been cast on Luo Zheng.