Chapter 119: Flying needle

"You are looking for death!"
Liu Ming stared at the opposite of the two, feeling the pain in the wound at the chest, a word of the word.
Under normal circumstances, he had the symbolic armor given by the name of the prince, even if the wind blade had broken the vines, it should not hurt it, but the mana was in shock during the attack. It is impossible to inject the mana into the suit.
The manicure without mana is nothing more than a seemingly ordinary bamboo stick. There is no defense at all. It is easy for the wind blade to break through the bamboo slip and hurt its body.
However, his mana has now returned to normal, but after a little micro-force is injected into the bamboo stick, the damaged area of ​​the armor is immediately flashing in the blue light, and the bridging is as fast as ever.
Hearing the cold voice of Liu Ming, the blood river temple youth and the Feng Huomen women looked at each other and suddenly laughed at the same time.
"Hey, kid, look at your age is not big, the tone is not small. I really thought that I had just escaped the attack and I was able to be our opponent. If you want to be interested, immediately hand over all the treasures." With Wu Shimei's kindness, maybe it can still bypass your little life." The young man in the blood robe swayed down and walked to the female disciple of the Fenghuomen, snoring.
"Look at the age of the younger brother, you should only get started in three or four years. If you are practicing these years, even if you are only one day, you can have more combat experience. Just like Sun’s brother said, you can escape from me. A blow is just a quick reaction, but it’s really not our two opponents! Or is it good to hand over things, treasures, and compare with your life!
Feng Humen women also giggled A word of words.
"You are when I am a three-year-old!"
Liu Ming heard this, and looked at each other. Suddenly, the short sword appeared in the hand. After the mana rushed to one of them, the wrist shook, and a green sword slammed into the bottom of the foot.
"噗".
On the ground, there was a hole with a big fist out of the air. After a screaming scream, a blood spurted out of it.
Then the mud cracked nearby, and suddenly a black snake came out a few feet. There was a wound on the body. It was almost smashed in half, and the tail slid down and went straight to Liuming. .
However, Liu Ming seems to have prepared for this. At the same time as the black snake appeared, the blue short sword in his hand broke out twice in a vague void.
After only one roll of cold light, the black snake turned into three pieces and landed on the ground. The snake blood instantly reddened the nearby soil.
"You dare to kill my little black!" The view of the women of the Wind Fire Gate, the first glimpse, screamed in anger.
This black snake looks ordinary, but it is actually a young snake with a trace of dragon blood. This woman does not know how much effort she spends on buying it from the market. If she can be trained hundreds of times, even if she has a spiritual master. The level of strength is not without a trace of hope.
Therefore, at first sight, being killed, the pain in this woman’s heart can be imagined.
The blood river temple next to the youth sees this situation, and his face sinks.
Obviously these two people seem to be persuading, but actually let the black snake sneak into the nearby ground, ready to launch an attack unexpectedly, there is no intention to let Liu Ming live alive.
However, Liu Ming’s mental strength is strong, and the white skeleton is also good at the technique of squatting, so that it is very sensitive to the abnormality of the underground. It’s okay to start with a strong hand.
At the moment, after hearing the screams of the women in the fire door, Liu Ming was too lazy to say anything more. One hand took a waist and raised a soul bag, and immediately a color of Xiaguang came out from the mouth of the bag.
After the sound of "呱呱", the body of the white bones was displayed in the purple air. After another tail, it disappeared into the soil and disappeared.
"It's a ghost! Wu Shimei is careful for a year. Let's solve this kid together and solve it. Without the master, this ghost is naturally without any threat." The blood river temple youth witnessed this scene, immediately sighed, one hand At a glance, the robes rushed out of the blood, making the body shape blurry.
On the other side of the wind-fire door woman, heard the companion a low drink, seems to have recovered from the painful beasts, and looked at Liu Ming with a look of sorrow and sorrow, and then began to wave his hand with a cyan short ruler.
Immediately after a moment of glaucoma, the female body surface first appeared a layer of blue light curtain, and then the body slowly floated up, the height of the foot from the ground is seven or eight feet, apparently to prevent the bones from sneak attack from the ground.
Then the woman once again with one hand, the blue wind blade in front of her body began to emerge, and there were as many as seven or eight.
"Wind Blades are great!"
Liu Ming saw this situation, his eyes flashed slightly, but after a single hand flying quickly, there were also seven or eight cyan wind blades appearing in front of him.
In the distance, the enchanting woman of the fire door saw this scene, and her face changed slightly.
At this time, the disciples of the Blood River Temple, which was wrapped in blood fog, screamed loudly, holding a long-bladed arm, and a knife smashed out, and made a screaming screaming straight to Liu Ming’s roll. .
At the same time, the woman of Fenghuomen rushed to Liuming with a short ruler in her hand, and the seven-eighth wind blade spurted out the spur of the air.
Liu Ming’s sleeves shook, and the wind blade in front of him spurred out in the snoring sound. Then the blue dagger in his hand trembled and he also took out a blue sword.
In an instant, more than a dozen cyan wind blades smashed together in the void, but the wind blade of the women of the Fenghuomen was only a flash of blue light, and they were all broken into pieces by the opposite wind blade.
The wind blade was only a slight tremor, and it was flashing to the woman in front of the wind.
The woman was shocked, but after the wave of the short cyan in her hand, a hurricane appeared in front of her, and the blazing wind blade was all in it.
An earth-shattering loud noise!
The blue sword and the knife slammed into each other.
Under the intertwined blood of Qingmeng, immediately devour each other and tear, and finally burst into a burst of muffled sound. A circle of air and waves opened in all directions, and the nearby soil was hardened and cut to a thick layer. .
Faced with this scene, the blood river temple youth did not feel surprised at all, but after suddenly stepping on the ground, the whole person rushed out in the blood and air package.
Liu Ming witnessed this scene, then the two-handed one-handed one-on-one, and the seven-eight-blue cyan wind blade emerged, and instantly rushed to the person.
After "Dangdang" screamed, the temple disciple danced with a blade in his hand, and all the wind blades flew out, and after another one fell out, he rushed to Liu Ming but not far from the distance. Stopped, but after the blood blade in the hand was blurred, suddenly turned into a high-handed holding of both hands, and at the same time quickly uttered some unknown spell in the mouth.
In an instant, all the blood and the wind rushed to the blade.
Originally only three feet long blood blade, the madness rose a lot, turned into a strange shape of the long Zhang.
At the same time, the youth of the Blood River Temple became very dangerous.
The woman who had just used a hurricane to wipe out a few wind blades, did not attack Liu Yan and attacked it, but with one hand flipping it, crushing a white symbol in the sleeve, while holding a cyan short-shoulder in the river. Going away from the void.
The youth of the Blood River Temple was only a white light flashing, and immediately a white gas lingered on the body.
When Liu Ming saw this scene, his face sank, and he didn’t want to shake the blue dagger in his hand. Another blue sword was rushing across the street.
And the blood river hall youths are under the soil, and two huge black scorpions are cut out from the lightning.
The youth of the Blood River Temple laughed wildly, and the body was just a flash of white light. It suddenly became a vague division into a faint illusion of three general objects.
The blue-colored swords and the two giant pythons flashed through the shadows in the middle, and suddenly fell into the air.
At the same time, the three giant shadows in the hands of the giant blade at the same time down, rushing Liu Ming smashed out.
"Boom".
Two of the figures immediately flashed and disappeared. The leftmost phantom was just a bit of a bleeding haze. It started out as a single one, but after a blur, it turned into a vast and overwhelming size.
Liu Ming only felt the blood in front of his eyes bright, as if the entire sky was blocked by the blood, and people's minds were one of them.
If the average person faces this scene, I am afraid that it is not a big surprise, that is, hurriedly retreating to avoid it, but Liu Ming is on the face, and after a long shout in the mouth, the whole body mana is injected into the hand and the short sword is mad. Then suddenly step forward.
I saw the three layers of blue stencil on the short sword, and then slammed the blood of the front and the screams of the seven-eight-story big blue sword.
These swords are only a vagueness, and they are combined into a round of cyan moon, and the smashing smash hit the blood.
"呲啦" sounded loudly.
After a round of intertwined blood, the screaming sound of the bang suddenly slammed into a huge vortex of blue and white, madly attracting everything around, and letting the nearby voids vibrate.
When, Liu Ming was behind the micro-microwave, and a fuzzy ghost appeared.
The blood flashed, and a long, long blade slowly ran away from the neck.
"噗".
After Liu Ming’s body swayed, the face turned back at the moment, and after the arm was blurred, a finger rushed across the flying carpet.
The black mans flashed at the fingertips, as if something was flashing.
A scream!
After the faint shadow of the opposite body, the long blade in the hand was thrown away, and the head of the face with his hands fell down. It was the blood river temple youth.
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