Vol 2 Chapter 142: Canary

Hey!
Just in the sharp palm, when I was about to catch Xiao Chen’s head, in the right eye of Xiao Chen, the infinite flames merged into a torrent of water and spewed out.
The flame immediately spread along the hail arm and spread to its whole body. The time was full of fire, the hail was so painful, and the surrounding cold was instantly dispelled.
Xiao Chen’s body rushed and the body returned to normal, and he quickly flew back.
Dragon hand!
The black giant hand appeared out of thin air, grabbing a hail of hail, and at the moment of making a fist, Xiao Chen encountered a strong resistance, causing the black giant palm to be unable to grasp.
Xiao Chen immediately let go, knowing that this hail body is very hard and does not need to be entangled with it. The black giant hand, the palm of the hand is a fist, the rumbling directly hammered down.
The sound continued, the ground shook, and the hail was hammered directly into the dirt. Xiao Chen closed his hand and over the forehead, wiping the sweat of his forehead. This inheritance of martial arts is much larger than the general martial arts.
Although he did not intend to hurt the hail, but Xiao Chen did not dare to take care of it, took out the soul bow and the Yuanguangjian, pull the bow and pull the string, the spirit is highly concentrated.
The sound of the ground is a bit of rubbing and rubbing. It can be clearly felt that it is the sound of ice falling. Xiao Chen’s heart is horrified. Cann’t the purple thunder really break the ice of the ice sheet?
When the white light flashed, the hail stood up again. It felt the air of the soul bow. At the moment of getting up, the body shape turned sharply, bringing a hurricane and drawing a route of S line.
Hey!
Xiao Chen let go, the gods are marked in the chest of the hail at the first time, no matter how fast it is, can not avoid the result of being shot.
If Jinghong flashes, Yuanguangjian turns into a meteor, and the hurricane that passes through the hail directly hits its chest.
Rubbing!
There was a strong ice in the heart of the hail, blocking the arrow. The Yuanguangjian crushed the ice, but it could not be moved forward. As the ice sloshed, it fell.
The huge force carried on the arrow body took the hail's body back five steps. Xiao Chen looked at the ice on the ground, and in the heart, I don't believe that you can make ice infinitely.
The mind must be sure that the Yuanguangjian shot out without any consumption. For a time, the air is the sound of the arrow constantly humming.
Whether the hail is jumping from the sky, or from the front and the side, there is an arrow, like a thunder, to knock it back.
In the blink of an eye, Xiao Chen shot more than one hundred yuan of light and arrow, and could only rely on the strength of the flesh to pull the soul bow, even if the body of Xiao Chenqiang, now feels a little overwhelmed.
And the hail is like, there is nothing in general, the ground is full of broken ice and falling Yuanguangjian, the hail is still imposing toward the morning.
Flying on the wing, a word sword!
Yuan Guangjian has been used up, Xiao Chen put away the soul bow, and lightly sighed, the light on the knife body is restrained, the simple and unsuccessful knife, directly to the hail that flew up.
boom!
One person and one beast each stepped back a few steps. Xiao Chen’s heart was slightly surprised, and then he was happy. The strength of this hail palm was not fierce before.
Flying on the wings, dancing in the millennium!
Xiao Chen stepped forward step by step, volleyed, and his body shape changed rapidly in the air. The speed reached the limit in an instant, and countless knives flashed.
The wind screamed, and the hail of the palms slammed, one person and one beast, one in the air, one on the ground, moving at a rapid speed.
The sound of screaming kept ringing, and the moment when the knives intersected, it stirred up a huge amount of energy. The air is filled with the sound of the wind, forming a huge airflow around it, rolling up the flying dust, and constantly dancing.
By the time Chen Xiaochen landed, he had already pulled out more than a thousand knives, and the body of the ice scorpion kept ice and fell. When the ice fell on the ground, the hail's chest, the back of the arm and the back, all left a bright red wound.
The wound is not deep, but the skin is broken, and the white fur is dyed red, so that Xiao Chen is somewhat gratified. As long as the speed is fast, there is always a place that it cannot be considered.
After so long fighting, the ice that appeared on the ice from time to time, like a cheat, what kind of attack can block, at this time see it hurt, Xiao Chen's warfare has risen a lot.
Flying on the wing, the moon is like a fire!
Xiao Chen did not give the ice to gasp, the rapid use of a lower level Lingshi, the body's vitality instantly filled up, did not hesitate to make the wings fly, the strongest move they will.
The dark night was covered with the sky, and a round of moon slowly rose. A silhouette of a person with a long knife flew from the horizon. Under the moon, it came to the air, and it was like a fairy.
Although I still can't understand the artistic conception in this sword, Xiao Chen has been using the words to change the dragon hand in these days. I have already realized some experiences. Today, I finally filled the moon with fire.
Retreat!
Xiao Chen shouted, and the figure on that day also followed the big drink, the sound of the sound, the mighty, the heavens and the earth, echoing in the distance, reverberating around.
With a long knife in his hand, he swayed at the hail that hit him in the air, and the figure in the sky instantly made the same movement. It seems that there is boundless power, breaking through the space and coming through time and space.
The hail in the air paused, and then inexplicably was forced by a force to fly out and tumbling on the ground.
Its two-claws were inserted on the ground, and they still couldn't stop. The sharp fingers rang on the ground and made a few long traces. After a long time, it stopped.
Not waiting for it to stand up, a horrible pressure, falling from the sky. This momentum seems to be like a fairy, and the mortal ants tremble.
Xianwei is unmeasurable, Xianwei is unstoppable, and a fairy can break a thousand miles!
An earth-shattering loud noise, the shadows of the sky are smashing on the body of the hail, the hail and the palms are crossed, and the endless cold is released, trying to block the knife.
However, a bang was directly plunged into the soil. I don’t know how many meters he sank, and a humanoid hole appeared above the ground.
The night disappeared, and the sun was again sprinkled in the valley of the yin wind. Xiao Chen’s mouth sighed and slowly walked toward the hole. There was a headache in the brain. If the hail was so dead, how could the body be made out?
Hey!
A layer of coldness suddenly appeared above the ground, and the ground was frozen in an instant to form a smooth ice surface.
Looking at the ice spreading under the feet, Xiao Chen brows slightly wrinkled and flies backwards. He is surprised to think, is this hail still not dead?
boom! boom! boom!
There were countless cracks on the ice surface, and then blasted fiercely. Numerous frozen soils flew in all directions, flying indiscriminately. After landing, they immediately shattered into a pile of ice.
There was a giant pit in the flat, the adult hail in the pit, standing underneath, the original white fur on the body, which was covered with blood, and it seemed awkward.
It roared, and the four limbs stepped on the ground, quickly climbed out, blood red eyes, full of killing look at Xiao Chen.
The body's suffocating sky, Zhangka giant mouth, endless chills from all around wants a hurricane, pouring into his mouth. The wind whistling, the wind was cold, and the sun was shining, and the snow fluttered.
Cold cold wind, like a knife like a knife, shaved in the face of Xiao Chen, the pain is very incomparable, the eyes can not pick up slightly, to prevent the snow from falling into the eyes with the cold wind.
Hey!
A murderous murder will lock Xiao Chen, and a spurt of ice in the mouth of the ice, the ice line condenses the utmost, only a needle is so small.
Xiao Chen felt a threat of death. In an instant, he wanted to sacrifice the East Emperor Bell. When he thought of the previous concerns, he did not sacrifice it.
Raytheon shield!
The electric light flashed around Xiao Chen, and the golden-shaped Thunder wrapped up the morning, but the ice thread of the size of the needle thread directly penetrated the Raytheon shield, leaving a small hole that could not be seen by the naked eye.
Raytheon Shield slowly dissipated, and a burst of blood sprang from the chest of Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen looked at the wound strangely. The ice line was too small and he didn't even feel the pain when he passed through his body.
The wound on the chest is very small, but the blood that flows out is as violent as the faucet and spurts out.
Xiao Chen was pale and plopped, and the moonshadow knife held his body and kneeled on the ground. The left hand took out a blood-filling Dan, swallowed it in an instant, and then took out a blood-filled Dan and crushed it and applied it to the wound.
Can try Bailing's blood Dan, this time it has lost its effect, the chest gets the wound, there is a cold lingering, blocking the flesh that wants to close together.
The hail shot the ice line, as if it had given his full strength and rested for a long time. I was slowed down, my limbs were on the ground, and the volley jumped and flew toward Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen’s pale face showed a faint solitude, and a golden wood carving was thrown out. The golden lion king appeared out of thin air, the general body of the hill, and the foot was directly placed on the ground.
The thick lion's forelimbs, the huge hail of the dragons stepped under the feet, and they were constantly twisted and twisted. After half a ring, the hail finally stopped struggling.
Xiao Chen explored a glimpse of the gods and felt that the hail was indeed dead, and he was relieved. The wound on the chest is still slowly keeping blood, and the blood Dan is slightly relieved. It is not as turbulent as before.
Tearing off a piece of cloth, Xiao Chen wrapped the wound and went to the side of the hail.
Looking at the hail covered with scars, he took out a sharp knife and cut his body from the side. He found that the internal organs inside it had been damaged very much, and there was still a trace of electricity.
"It seems that the dozens of third-order ray attributes are the fatal cause of killing it." Xiao Chen said faintly, and then took out the best ice attribute inside.
Just then, in the air, there was a burst of sound, and a sturdy sword slammed into the air.
Xiao Chen did not panic and put Nedan in the ring, and smiled in the heart, finally could not help but shot.