Chapter 145: Let go of Lin Miaoran
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Overriding the Heaven
- Liu Ya
- 1229 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:07:59
"presumptuous!"
Shen Wufeng yelled.
His eyes flashed deep anger, and he raised his hand and flew Lin Miaoran out.
The other side's constant shocks seemed to him like an annoying fly.
If it was not Lin Lin who had repeated him countless times beforehand to Lin Miaoran, he would have no mercy at this moment, and slapped Lin Miaoran's heavenly cover with a slap.
Lin Miaoran leaped back, spinning around in midair, kneeling on one knee, and landing on the ground.
The next moment, she covered her chest, coughed, and a little blood came from the corners of her mouth, her nose and nose, full of sweet smell.
But without hesitation, she stood up again, her eyes condensed, and she looked at Chu Yan.
Obviously, she has to continue.
"It's annoying." Shen Wufeng's teeth snapped loudly.
Such an opponent, he usually can kill several with a slap, but now he has to tie his hands and feet, it really makes him feel angry.
"Senior Shen, just take her down." Lin Ying, who was not far away, felt that he couldn't stand it anymore, and said.
Shen Wufeng snorted coldly, and in a moment, came to Lin Miaoran.
Hurricane swept through, Lin Miaoran's eyes condensed, and he suddenly jumped to one side.
"Giant wind palm!"
Shen Wufeng screamed, his sleeves curled up.
Suddenly, the ground thundered.
A series of palm prints were photographed. When the cavities turned into a sky, they fell towards Lin Miaoran.
Lin Miaoran drank softly, and the whole body was full of momentum. For a moment, it turned out to have a kind of majesty that supports the sky.
The violently slammed palms fell suddenly on Lin Miaoran's head and could not fall.
Lin Miaoran held her hands up, her body was straight, her eyes were white and her face was white, but her face was firm and unabated.
"Fool, I won't give up!"
Lin Miaoran's heart said loudly at this moment.
"Huh?" Shen Wufeng frowned as he saw this.
Dang Ningmai's situation was so successful that he couldn't win the next one, and Shen Wufeng felt dull.
"Give me down!" The resentment that had been squeezed out of the chest instantly burst out, Shen Wufeng yelled, and his strength suddenly increased.
boom!
In the air, there was a roar of dragging steel plates at this moment.
Suddenly, Lin Miaoran felt as if she had been pressed to the top. The air around her instantly turned into mercury, squeezing her alive.
Despite her strong support, Lin Miaoran bent her legs uncontrollably at this moment, and her straight arms bent at the moment.
But her waist was still straight.
This scene, Lin Lin and others can not help but move.
None of them had previously thought that Lin Miaoran was so firm in her attitude towards Chu Yan.
This is a totally desperate attitude.
Shen Wufeng sneered again and again, and photographed again.
puff!
Lin Miaoran's chest was violently undulating, and she suddenly spit a blood mist, her face became paler.
But her body just shook slightly and straightened again.
At this point, he had been strongly pressed to kneel on one knee, his arms could not be straightened, and he could only carry them by his shoulders, but Lin Miaoran did not give up.
She looked at Chu Yan.
At this moment, she had a feeling that she might only be able to show Chu Yan her chance this time.
The other party must be able to understand.
Definitely.
"Stupid ... you ... so smart ... must understand ... right ..."
Feeling the pressure on the shoulders was increasing, as if mountains were stacked on top of each other, Lin Miaoran once again spit out blood, and a stun appeared in his eyes.
She murmured, and the voice at the moment could only be heard by herself.
"Sorry, I've kept you out for so long ..."
"But you should have guessed ..."
"thank you……"
Lin Miaoran desperately tried to say those last three words, but at this moment, she tried her best, her voice was pressed in her throat, and she couldn't say anything.
Unwilling and regretful, at this moment is filled with Lin Miaoran's heart.
Astringent, painful, annoyed, and regretful, the hearts of the young girls are clear, the clear eyes of the girl, at this moment the water mist is diffused, and tears fall into beads.
In the face of Chu Yan not far away, Lin Miaoran was in tears, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.
But she still tried her best to support her teeth.
White teeth are now scarlet with blood.
This scene saw everyone around, feeling that the heart seemed to be held by an invisible big hand, and breathing was stagnant.
boom!
The air shook, Shen Wufeng's face was expressionless, and then he fell into a palm.
boom!
Lin Miaoran kneeled on her knees, struggling to straighten her waist, and slowly bent down, but she desperately, raised her head, and looked at Chu Yan.
Lips fluttered, and she said "Thank you" and "I'm sorry" with only the strength left.
Death was quiet all around.
"I can't stand it!" At this time, Lin Ao snarled.
He yanked out the fire pattern sword and strode towards Chu Yan.
Lin Ao's eyes were full of jealousy and hatred.
"It's all your fault! It's all your fault! I killed you now! Jerk!" Lin Ao rushed to Chu Yan in a few steps and roared again and again, "Lin Miaoran, you are optimistic, I will let you Give up, kill this hog! "
"Lin Ao."
At this time, a faint voice came from Chu Yan's mouth.
Although the sound is not loud, it reveals a captivating power.
All the people present were Lin Zhi and Shen Wufeng who were higher than Chu Yan. At this moment, they couldn't help frowning and looked at Chu Yan.
An uneasy thought, as Chu Yan spit out two words, the hearts of the crowd spread at the scene.
Lin Miaoran's eyes flashed a light.
Lin Ao held the fire pattern sword at this moment and looked at Chu Yan with her head down. For a moment, she was gazing at the abyss, her heart was beating, her hands and feet were cold.
After a moment of silence, the voice of Chu Yan came again.
"Who just said hog?"
"I say you! Give me death!" Can't stand the terrible pressure of Chu Yan, Lin Ao's eyes burst into tears, roaring loudly, raising a fire pattern sword and chopping Chu Yan.
Lin Miaoran opened her mouth, but couldn't make a sound of crying.
There was a hint of pleasure in Lin Chongzhi and Lin Yan's eyes.
At this time, there was a cracking sound, something broke at the scene.
Suddenly, Lin Ao saw in horror that the rope that was originally tied to Chu Yan was easily broken by the other party.
The next moment, Chu Yan's action was as fast as the wind, and the thunder broke like fire. He did not give the other party a chance to react. He grabbed the blade of the fire-patterned sword, his whole body gathered in the palm of his arm, and blasted hard.
Click!
Suddenly, the fire pattern sword was broken by Chu Yansheng!
"No--" Lin Tong took the lead in reacting and shouted.
But he only had time to shout a word. Chu Yan had grabbed him before, like a furious beast, crashed into Lin Aohuai, broke his opponent's arm with his backhand, seized the sword, pinched Lin Ao's neck with one hand, and caught the broken fire with one hand. Sword, arrived at Lin Ao's neck.
Eyes were clear, Han Man burst into the air, Chu Yan leaned on Lin Ao's back, watching the stunned crowd, a cold arc radiated from the corner of his mouth: "Let Lin Miao Ran go."