Chapter 1622: Fairy Thief
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I Just Want to Play the Game Quietly
- Twelve Winged Dark Burning Angel
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- 2021-01-29 05:29:54
Although Zhou Wen's power is not as good as Jiuyang's, and his speed is not as good as Xiao's, but in the concept of flying fairy outside the sky, he was able to defeat the three men, and the original encirclement trend now looks like he was beaten. Break.
The hard and straight bamboo knife and scabbard are in Zhou Wen's hands. It seems to have become less firm. It gives a very weird feeling, as if the knife and scabbard have become soft ribbons.
Of course, the knife and the scabbard have not changed, nor can they be bent. This kind of feeling is purely a visual miss caused by the immortality of the flying fairy.
Different from the direct domineering of immortality, Zhou Wen's skill is erratic and confusing. Not only is the trajectory of the skill tricky and strange, but it can also guide external forces.
The blade plucked Jiuyang's fist, but did not collide with his fist. The blade turned back and forth, intersecting with Jiuyang's fist, and struck his neck.
At the same time, Zhou Wen's scabbard in the other hand chopped towards Lao K, and Lao K raised his scepter in both hands to meet the scabbard.
The scabbard and the scepter hit hard together, but there was no sound. When the scabbard and the scepter touched, Zhou Wen loosened the scabbard. At the moment of loosening, the little finger was at the end of the scabbard. Ticked.
After the front end of the scabbard touched, the center of the contact point was rotated, and the part held by Zhou Wen reversed at once, and was photographed on the head of old K.
Old K only felt the sound of his head, the whole person sank down, his body was shot into the rock like a nail, and the knife handle returned to Zhou Wen's hands by the force of the rebound.
Holding a scabbard, Zhou Wen cut back with his backhand, continuously blocking Xiao Shi's 13-strike attack with a ghostly flash attack, and forced Xiao to retreat.
Jiuyang's body receded at a high speed, while the other hand slapped towards the bamboo knife, but Zhou Wen's fingers moved slightly. The bamboo knife looked like a spirit snake. The tip of the knife picked up and stabbed his wrist. Too.
In an instant, two of the three saints were injured.
"The coach's skill, I don't know how long it will take to practice to catch up." Feng Qiuyan said on his mouth, but he was thinking about how much he realized.
"Why isn't the coach practicing swordsmanship?" Ming Xiu's face was sorry, but he wasn't without gains. Swordsmanship and swordsmanship had something in common.
Qin Zhen kept silent, but only silently comprehended the immortals that Zhou Wen showed.
She could have been taught by Zhou Wen, and had a secret biography of Tianxian Feixian, but even if she was a female sword fairy who had studied Tianxian Feixian and became famous, then at this time watching Tianxian Feixian, there was something incomprehensible. Jerky feeling.
Xia Xianyue had been stunned for a long time, and a lot of question marks appeared on his head: "Is he really practicing sword just now? Under the siege of the three saints?"
"Miss Xia, I have already said that, don't worry, Lao Zhou is not so easy to die." Li Xuan is still the same as that.
Xia Xianyue really doesn't know what to say. She is still in shock. The knife technique can't be called human.
Also shocked were those who really understood, Du Gu Ge, Zhang Chunqiu, Xia Liuchuan, and the younger Lan Shi, who all got goose bumps.
"That guy is so powerful that he was able to practice the knife to this point. I was thrown away too far. No, I am going to practice now. I must catch up with him as soon as possible." Lan Shi's eyes were straight I didn't watch the live broadcast, just turned around and left, went to the driving range.
After a while, rumbling sounds came from the driving range.
Seeing that the three saints were suppressed by Zhou Wen, even self-preservation was very difficult. The ban in the double realm was meaningless. The holy god's face was as scary as the cold ice.
"Come back." Although he wished he could cramp Zhou Wen's skin, the Holy Spirit issued a retreat order.
It doesn't matter if they died in Jiuyang. If the three holy objects also fell in Zhou Wen's hands, it would undoubtedly be a major blow to the holy land.
After receiving the order, the three of Jiuyang retreated without hesitation without any hesitation.
When Xiao's body retreated, he disappeared strangely.
Jiuyang and Lao K fled away in two different directions. Because the teleportation array was destroyed, they could not directly return to the Holy Land.
Although Zhou Wen realized the high-level artistic conception of Fei Xian, he could only strengthen his fighting ability, but he could not fundamentally increase his strength and speed.
There is no problem with one enemy and three, but it is not so easy to catch up with them.
Zhou Wen thought, and threw the bamboo sword in his hand towards Old K. The bamboo sword turned into a cold light, drawing an arc in the air, and quickly approached Old K's back.
Old K once suffered a loss, and he dared not use his scepter to block the bamboo sword that Zhou Wen voted for.
But he had just evaded, and he saw the golden light flashing above his head, and a large golden scissors fell on his neck. With a click, his head suddenly separated from his body, and blood was scattered all over the place, the guard on his body. The armor also shattered and dissipated.
Zhou Wen's figure had reached the body of Lao K, and reached out to pick up the scepter.
The scepter is the sacred object of the six temples, just like the innate Yao obtained by Zhou Wen before, except that the innate Yao comes from the innate temple, and the scepter comes from the Holy Emperor Temple.
Before the Holy Land, the teleportation was destroyed and the saints were beheaded, but no one appeared again.
This kind of prestige, even if it is forever, is rare to see. How could the Holy Land have suffered such humiliation.
Zhou Wen stood there and the people watching the live broadcast seemed to be watching gods.
The cry of the fairy king sounded everywhere in the Federation.
The saints in the holy land were shocked and angry, and the holy said nothing, but his face was extremely ugly.
In a short period of time, Zhou Wen took away two holy objects. UU reading www.uukanshu.com also blocked the gates of the holy site to kill the saints. It was a shame.
If the rules of the Earth were not suppressed so much, the Holy Spirit already wanted to personally kill Zhou Wen. Unfortunately, this is the Earth, not a different dimension, he can only think about it.
When people almost wanted to worship Zhou Wen as a god, Zhou Wen bent down and squatted down to reach for the body of Lao K. He quickly put the things he had touched from Lao K into his pocket.
This insignificant movement, in contrast to the previous elegant posture, formed a stark contrast. For a time, people were stunned. It is impossible to imagine that this would be the same person.
In the first second, Zhou Wen seemed to be a fairy, but now, it seems like a greedy thief to the extreme, even the body is not let go.
"This..." Those who were still shouting the fairy king, their voices gradually became smaller, and they looked a little bit embarrassed.
"I think it's more appropriate to call a fairy thief!" I don't know who said it, and it immediately resonated with many people.