Chapter 891: Red, Lin Miaoran (center)

Diyuan Realm is one heavy and Ningmai realm is triple, don't look at it just one step away.
But this seemingly short step, in terms of strength, there is a huge gap.
Lin Miaoran's current state is already at its peak in Ningmai.
The strength is in Ningmai, and it is also the peak strong.
But now facing the Diyuan Realm, there is still a feeling of being unable to breathe.
Thankfully it's her now.
If it were to change to the triple peak of the ordinary Ningmai, just after that hammer, I am afraid that it has been smashed into flesh.
"Well, I hid."
Jie Jie slightly hesitated.
This was beyond his expectation.
But soon, he pulled the chain again, turning the meteor hammer above his head into a dark cloud.
"This time, you don't have such a good chance."
His eyes flashed fiercely.
Lin Miaoran's face remained unchanged.
She knew panic was useless now.
A lot of time has been wasted here, she has to bypass the other party as soon as possible, or get rid of this guy.
"dead!"
At this time, Pu Jie roared and waved his arm.
boom!
The Meteor Hammer suddenly burst into a thunderous direction, whistling towards Lin Miaoran.
All of a sudden, the surrounding air was blown away.
The sound of thunder was deafening, one after another.
Lin Miaoran's gaze was suddenly frozen, and a fierce step was taken.
"Seven stars chaos!"
This martial art itself comes from the Lin family.
At the Linjia Wuji Pavilion, no one asked because of incomplete body records.
Lin Miaoran is now able to grasp, naturally Chu Yan taught her.
The biggest feature of this footwork is that it fights in a small area, and can change its position flexibly, making the enemy defenseless.
It works regardless of offense or dodge.
As for Wanli Xianting, that is the martial arts of the Broken Star Tower, which cannot be taught to outsiders without the consent of Zongmen.
At this moment, Lin Miaoran displayed the seven-star chaos, and suddenly, his body flashed quickly, pulling out a series of ghost images.
At a glance, as if four or five Lin Miaoran appeared in different positions, it was unpredictable.
Bian Jie's gaze fixed, his eyes chilled.
"Body? Want to hide, dream!"
With a roar, Yu Jie's arm shook.
Suddenly, the aura, like a rolling tide, started from his hands, and wrapped the meteor hammer all along the straight chain.
Yuanyuan Realm, Reiki is released.
boom!
boom!
As the Meteor Hammer hit the ground fiercely, the ground shook the mountain instantly, and the aura wrapped in the Meteor Hammer also suddenly exploded.
Suddenly, the nimbus billowed, turning into a dense, roaring arrow cluster, blasting away in all directions.
Crackling!
The ground and the stone walls instantly became scarred.
The impenetrable rage shot had no angle or position to dodge at all.
Suddenly, Lin Miaoran's body was also involved.
Huh!
Every phantom of Lin Miaoran was pierced and torn apart, and it flickered slightly in place, disappearing like light smoke.
"One, two, three ..."
Bian Jie laughed again and again.
At the next moment, a figure of Lin Miaoran trembled slightly, splashing a blood flower.
"Ha! It's you!"
Bian Jie laughed, and stood, his huge fist, like a giant wood coming out of the air, burst out.
"Dead!"
boom!
Huh!
The fist pierced through Lin Miaoran's body, almost tore in half, and slammed into the stone wall aside.
The stone wall exploded, and the rubble flew.
Bian Jie froze.
Just when Lin Miaoran was boxing, he didn't feel physical at all.
At this moment, his eyes flashed a look of surprise.
Lin Miaoran's body, which was beaten by him, is still bleeding, but it has begun to blur and gradually dissipate.
"This, how is this possible!"
Bian Jie could not help but exclaim.
Phantom illusion, how could it bleed.
"You won't understand." Lin Miaoran's voice suddenly sounded behind him at this time.
With a bang, Qiu Shui Jian crossed Yu Jie's shoulders, ran across his neck, and pulled sharply.
Hey!
The sound of the flesh being cut.
The next moment, blood and water spewed out like a spring, a large swath, splashing on the stone wall.
Wu Jie trembled violently.
"impossible!"
An ambiguous roar erupted in his throat, and Yu Jie's arm raised sharply, grabbing the Qiushui sword in front of him.
Pulling vigorously, Lin Miaoran was shocked and angry.
But at this time, the fear of shame and death had made Yu Jie almost insane.
How could it be so easy for him to be killed by a condensed environment.
Forget it, she will pull her back, never let her pass!
Regardless of the blood spraying from her neck, Yu Jie kept roaring and grabbing Qiu Shui's sword.
The palms of the arms were flowing with blood.
The painful pain came, and he didn't care about it either.
Lin Miaoran caught off guard, clenched Qiushuijian's body, and immediately passed over the head of Pu Jie, slamming into the stone wall.
Shi Bi was originally shattered by Bian Jie. At this moment he was struck by Lin Miaoran again. Suddenly, the whole burst.
Lin Miaoran's body was completely embedded in the stone wall, smashing a large human figure.
The force of terror ran down the back into the internal organs.
Lin Miaoran only felt that the pain was unbearable. His eyes were dark, and he vomited a blood arrow.
"you die……"
Pu Jie opened her eyes wide, her eyes red as blood.
At this moment below his neck, he was red with blood, and blood continued to flow from the wound.
At this time, he could not breathe in much air, relying solely on the monk's strong body, and then finally struggling.
After all, the monks in the Diyuan Realm and the body of the Ningmai Realm are still much more powerful.
With a grinning sneer, Yu Jie kicked Qiushuijian far away, completely breaking Lin Miaoran's thought of counterattack and looking at her, "What if you cut my throat? Die, but at least two more hours can be alive in Diyuan Realm. Two hours is enough time for me to kill you and save myself! "
After saying that, he opened his five fingers and nudged Lin Miaoran's neck.
That white and slender neck, in Pu Jie's eyes, only needs to be pinched gently to be broken.
But at this time, he saw Lin Miaoran's eyes closed because of pain, and suddenly opened at this moment.
There was a flash of cold in his eyes.
"It's you who died."
Bian Jie froze.
The opponent's sword has been kicked by himself.
The opponent's body was also severely damaged at this moment, and there should be no way to counterattack.
In this case, why is the other person's tone so determined?
When Pu Jie was puzzled, he felt a vague airflow, which was sinking from the top of his head.
He looked up subconsciously.
Suddenly, I saw a huge snow-white mass, as if it were a huge rock, and fell hard towards myself.
"What the ..."
Bian Jie's eyes widened instantly.
Where's the dude!
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