Vol 7 Chapter 107: Powerful 8-sided

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When Ye Qingxuan and Zhan Yu, Yinying and their opponents fought with all their strength, two figures appeared quietly on the top of a drum tower ten miles away. One was sitting in a backrest while the other was holding his back. The back of the chair looked indifferently at the distant battle.
Hehehehe
The person on the chair couldn't help but violently cough, and eventually spit out a large mouthful of black blood, like black crude oil, thick and smelly.
But it's Kirin, one of the six imperial monsters that hasn't been seen for a long time.
For years, he has not appeared in the rivers and lakes, and Kirin's body is even more dystrophic. The invasion of Sanyin has made him describe weight loss. Like the patients with pulmonary rickets who have been stagnant for many years, the eye sockets have collapsed and their faces are ashes.
Yang Jingyuan, a black robe behind him, showed concern, a tinge of heartache flashed over his eyes, covered the blanket covering Guy Kirin, and said slowly: "Master, the wind is strong here, let's go down."
Kirin waved his hand, covered the corners of his mouth with a towel, to stop the recurring cough, and slowly said: "No problem. Those who are about to die, see old friends before they die ..."
"Magic sorrow" sighed helplessly, if the master who is also a good friend, if not a disciple of the magic gate, is a great Confucian of this generation, the pursuit of culture goes beyond martial arts. The body was originally expected to be less than nineteen years old, but he was self-equipped with "Liexue Dan", which has pushed back the incurable disease of Sanyin for several years.
However, "Liexue Dan" itself is highly toxic. Taking it for too long has caused huge damage to his body.
Thinking of this, Yang Jingyuan could not help but glance at the blood stasis from the unicorn cough on the ground. Entering: "Yuzhu, even so, 'Liexuedan' will be temporarily suspended. The side effects are too great, I ’m afraid it will cause irreversible effects. If Yuzhu agrees. You can kidnap several martial arts who are good at Chunyang internal power Famous places, let them pass on the power to you every day to resist the pain of Sanyin's veins ... "
Kirin smiled slightly and said, "The pain can only be resisted for a while, but it can't be extended ... These self-deceiving methods should not be mentioned anymore, nor should I just hijack any martial arts place. I don't want to die. With a heavy psychological burden ... "
"Magic Confucian" stunned, and finally smiled bitterly: "The master's heart is really not like the man in the gate ..."
"If you open your eyes every day and you are glad that you are still alive, are those powers, money, fame ... still so attractive?" Kirin's mouth twitched a helpless smile, "In Before death, all desires are just a ridiculous farce ... Death is not my retribution, but everyone's ending, a few years earlier, a few years later. What can be done to make myself happy ... "
Yang Jingyuan remained calm, but followed Qilin's attention and fell on Ye Qingxuan.
That kid once said. There are ways to cure "Sanyin Juemai". Why didn't the master fight for Ye Qingxuan to save his life? And no action for years, just waiting in silence ...
Unable to hide the doubt in his heart, Yang Jingyuan whispered: "The Lord ... have not seen Ye Qingxuan for a long time?"
Kirin smiled slightly, letting the Buddha see through the doubts in the devil's heart, and slowly said, "For me, it's been a long time ... I didn't see him because of the embarrassment of identity. And I am afraid that guy Ye Qingxuan had already treated me. I have some doubts about his identity, but he hasn't broken it ... Although he is the enemy of the Holy Gate. But the rhythm and literary talents are difficult for ordinary people. I will ignore the grudges in the rivers and lakes. How many people can there be in this world? It's not easy, I can't bear it! "
Think about the chance encounter in the mountains. But it has become a memory of Kirin's unforgettable memory.
For ordinary people, life is long, and there are countless things worth remembering. These small things may not be remembered in the mind, but Kirin was facing death at any time when he was born. The huge pressure made him to every day They all have deep love and gratitude, and treat each day as their last day to live ...
This persistence for more than 20 years, even the vicious generation of the mind, has long been downplaying the disputes in the world, just want to live to the perfection of each day.
Ye Qingxuan is both an enemy and a confidant.
If Bo Ya and his childhood are feuds ...
I wonder what will happen?
Kirin thought for a while and couldn't help laughing.
Zhan Yu and Yinying had fled far away. Only Ye Qingxuan was still behind them, while Feng Yige's heroes listed him as the ultimate pursuit target. His pressure increased suddenly.
At this time, it was only ten miles away from Li's house. When Ye Qingxuan stepped on the tiled surface again, he met two people, one on each side, and a total of four masters, who again attacked aggressively. Ye Qingxuan only hurriedly recognized the person in front of him. The two were actually "Hua Xian" rather than folding and "Crazy" Sun Xianzheng.
The other two were an old man dressed with a bamboo stick and an old man in a mountain village, while the other was an exotic man with purple hair, high nose and deep eyes, and a one-legged copper man.
"Flower Fairy" would rather like to think that the three masters of the northern green forest, plus the two juniors of the Beiming Sword, would be enough to stop Ye Qingxuan and others, and several of them were originally masters of the care of Li Fu. It was confirmed that Shen Tuzhenyue could not take action, and promised to take immediate action to siege all the people inside. I did not know that Ye Qingxuan, a boy who was so powerful, could repel the three waves of siege by the masters at the same time, and escaped with the two of Zhan Yu. Surprisingly, I had to make an all-out attack to prevent Ye Qingxuan and Shen Tu Zhenyue from converging. It was even more difficult to besiege. It was just a face-to-face. All four were fighting tricks without leaving behind. They secretly used the power of the four of them to join forces. Even if Ye Qingxuan didn't dare to neglect.
When Ye Qingxuan saw "Flower Fairy" rather willing to wait for others, he laughed and said, "Old friends haven't seen each other for a long time, won't they run away with their tails?"
Ye Qingxuan felt that he was full and full of energy, and there seemed to be endless potential in his body. But at the same time, I did not expect that the "flower fairy" who had been seriously injured in Wuyizhuang in southeast Sichuan would rather break, and she could shoot again so soon. The strange self-healing magic of the magic gate was also a headache.
"Flower Fairy" would rather shake the jade bone fan in his hand, crackling towards Ye Qingxuan, and grinning at the same time, "Ye Qingxuan. Your boy has always done bad things to my gate, so many masters are here today to see you Can you escape the day of birth! "
Ye Qingxuan's body moves. The left finger bounced continuously, blocking the attack that would rather be folded. The right-handed sword turned away from the "crazy" Sun Xianzhen's three-sword series, and Lang smiled: "Look if you have this skill! Come and sign up!"
"Old man‘ Mu Hanzhang ’Mu Hanzhang…
The old man with bamboo sticks yelled low, and the green bamboo sticks made of something unknown in his hand swept over with the momentum of moving mountains and pulling up Yue.
The other man with a purple hair and a stranger wielded a one-legged copper man and smashed into the back of Ye Qingxuan, howling the wind, the power can destroy the heart and lungs, and at the same time he cried out, "In the next" Tronzun "Chamutie, the boy went to To forget a certain name! "
Ye Qingxuan laughed. Road: "It was an old monster that had been hidden by the magic gate for many years. This time I was out of the mountain, I was afraid it would be difficult to go back alive!" During the talk, Ye Qingxuan exhibited [Ling Bo Weibu], avoiding the attack of the two, and Quickly surpassing the rabbit that greeted the old-fashioned man on the right side, it was rather foldable. The magic sword in his hand turned into Changhong. [Dugu Nine Swords] made a wild move, splitting the jade fan like a knife in the shadow of the other side. on.
The whole movement is both quick and easy, and has a high mood. Like a butterfly wearing flowers, he usually dodged in the fierce enemy's offensive, and the participants all felt his strong and indomitable fighting spirit, and he did not have the timidness and admiration of calm manner.
The deepest feeling is the willingness to fold. Although the four masters of the siege besieged Ye Qingxuan at this time, he had developed a feeling of being independent against each other. This taste was not the first time he had tasted it, but he could not get rid of this abominable feeling almost every time. Siege, why can't Ye Qingxuan separate even a little attention? There was almost a feeling of trembling and crying.
With a loud noise of "锵", he would rather break away five steps, leaving the surrounding net with a little precious space.
The other three were frightened and rushed. It's no longer important to die a person's life at this time, just kill Ye Qingxuan. Even if they would rather die on the spot, they also completed the most important task.
Ye Qingxuan could kill sex. She turned around, moved to the right, and turned into a one-legged copper man facing Chamuti. The Lingjian sword turned out. "Dang!" Jianhua Sanqing] Three consecutive swords were stabbed at the same time, killing Cha Mutie, left and right, and no fight back.
From the upwind to the leeward, Ye Qingxuan waved his sword to meet, and he was a "crazy" Sun Xianzheng.
Chamuti's arm was sore and numb, and he took the opportunity to retreat, so that Mu Han's staff and the reorganization of the fan would be better.
The spirit of extreme excitement, Ye Qingxuan's various moves condensed, dispersed, and reorganized in his heart. His sword skills are more slick and free, and even more wonderful is a kind of enlightenment from nowhere, flowing into his heart, making him Encouraged by heartfelt enthusiasm, the sword's posture changed again and again, like a fish dodging in the water, swimming into the gap of the enemy's sky, and a sword point toward Sun Xian's chest.
How did Sun Xianzhang want his swordsmanship to be so fantastic and mysterious? He still remembers attacking the enemy when his spirit fluttered down. The long sword in his hand has fallen behind, and the other hand pulled out the scabbard, which threatened to obliterate the Lingjian sword.
"Oh!"
With a loud noise ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Sun Xianyi gave Ye Qingxuan a shock and flew away.
At this point, Ning Zhe and Mu Hanzhang two masters killed.
The former jade fan unfolded, using the fan as a knife, chopped into his throat, and at the same time flew up, kicking the lower abdomen; the latter's green bamboo rod swept across from the other side.
Ye Qingxuan laughed: "Good time!"
The Lingjian Sword erupted, drawing a circle of awns, protecting the whole body, and at the same time the "thousand machine box" snorted, the sub-sword flew out again, Hongguang cold, stabbing the throats and chest of the two.
The fan foot that was rather foldable and the bamboo stick of Mu Hanzhang could hit each other in the sight. In the end, they just hit the colored rainbow light he drew, and they were all shaken back. At this time, the sword was sharply stabbed. They all exclaimed, and the lazy donkey usually fell instantly when rolling, rolled away from the roof, and rolled off the ground.
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