: Section 270 Yangjiao Wind Chimes

The icy peacock is really flowing all over the body, and Tang Tianxin is like ice and snow.
The surrounding air was almost imprisoned, and a wave of turbulent power rushed in the three-footed circle, igniting a layer of transparent ripples, and the low-pitched thunder echoed between these transparent ripples.
Good and powerful!
But Tang Tian’s face was raised, but there was no fear.
The tip of the right finger hanging on the side of the body bursts into a blue spark, and the five fingers are like a hook, and the elbow is everted, and a claw is swept out.
The sharp and cold power of the spurt from the fingertips, and Yu Shun's great sorrowful Lei Yin palm no match.
laugh!
The finger of the fire and the claws is like five sharp spears, piercing the opponent's palm.
However, Yu Shun’s palms are extremely wide, and despite being pierced, the rest is still coming to Tang Tian. In the moment of palm strength and body, Tang Tian’s eyes suddenly lit up with blue light, and the blood Shield that had already been prepared was placed on the chest.
boom!
Tang Tian’s figure went down, and the yellow sand at the foot exploded and smashed.
A shallow pit about two meters in diameter and about half a meter deep is formed around Tangtian.
The sturdy Yu Shun was like a bite by a snake. He twisted his body in midair and stopped after flying a few feet. Yu Shun's face is as gloomy as water. His palm was completely worn by Tang Tiandong, and his strange fingers penetrated into his meridians. He spent three breaths before he turned this strange finger.
I still have the power to penetrate my own sorrowful Lei Yin palm?
His heart is in vain, his great sorrowful Lei Yin palms like a thunder, in the seventh-order martial arts, is absolutely a first-class and fierce palm. This method of palms, he cultivated a pure fire, the general Tianlu level warrior, a palm of his life.
Tianbang strong!
Yu Shun-soo's eyes, the power of the drums, the nourishment, his palms emerged a dazzling electric mans.
I know that he has a flower in front of him and suddenly loses the other side!
Yu Shun’s heart jumped and his body was on high alert, ready to face each other’s attacks. However, after five or six seconds, there is still no movement, not good, fooled!
Yu Shun just saw a phantom in the crowd looming, coldly harvesting life.
hateful!
He did not hesitate to fly away.
Yongqiu’s opponent is Tang Yi, and his soul will also be an eighth-order soul with a knife called Fengfeng. The wind and ugliness looks extremely ugly, but it is a famous knifeman sixty years ago. Wind ugly is the best helper of Yongqiu, and the strength of the eighth-order is also the limit that Yongqiu can control. The ugliness of the wind is extremely high in the knives, and within the eighth order, there are few rivals.
However, today, facing the soul of the same knife, the wind ugly is completely suppressed.
For the first time, Yongqiu saw that the wind ugly was suppressed from a face-to-face, and the soul of the soul would be a glimmer of light in his eyes. If such a brave soul would be used by himself...
Quietly silent, five flying knives in hand, one hand shaking, five flying knives with a whimpering scream, draw five strange arcs, straight to Tang Yi.
Tang did not look at it, and the horse's knives in the hands were like nothing, seemingly random, and the five flying knives ran into an invisible wall and slammed into the air.
In the eyes of Yongqiu, the interest is more intense, and the ten fingers are like flying. Numerous hidden weapons fly out from the fingers, and the infusion of the wooden lines is so powerful that they look like a green rain, and they are rushing toward Tang.
Tang Yi was indifferent, and the knife was wide open, but the knife was in the air and the domineering. The concealer hits the knife screen, such as rain and banana.
However, the hidden weapon of Yongqiu is also endless, from his ten fingers.
Yongqiu and the wind and ugly teamed up, but they are also able to block Tang Yi.
However, other warriors could not intervene at all, and the storm-like hidden weapon hit the arrogance of the overbearing knife, so that they could not get close.
The battle between the crane and the otter is another scene.
Both of them are swordsmen, all of them are fast and fast, and the two figures are like electricity.
The otter uses a slender thorn sword, his body shape is erratic, and the sword method is strange and unpredictable. The crane is also fast, but like a black crane dance, smart and smart, the sword method is not a bit sullen, so upright.
Tang Tian is like a muddy, flickering in the chaotic crowd.
However, these people are obviously more difficult than Xin Li’s men. After the initial panic, they also calm down. The Tianlu level warriors did not pose much threat to Tang Tian, ​​but as long as he did not kill the other party within two strokes, the warriors on the side would arrive.
Tang Tianlian killed six people and was entangled in three people. There was a violent drink behind him, and Yu Shun was killed.
The raging palm power was crushed from behind.
Tang Tian suddenly shouted, the right palm smashed the ghost claws, the left arm blood rushing shield slammed out, an air knife, flying out of the air, awesome air shield!
Hearing the tsunami of Tang Tian, ​​Ling Xu, who had been ambushing, was excited and rushed to his head.
This is a planned secret number!
Ling Xu's light work is very general, the other master is like a cloud, if he is too close, it is easy to expose. So he has been ambushing about fifty feet away from the battlefield, waiting for the command of the attack.
It's now!
The flamingo rushed out!
The violent winds in front of us, and the turbulent vision, let the spirit of Ling Xu’s body suddenly burn, and the blood is boiling!
The flamingo has been re-modified through the Sai Lei, and the performance in all aspects has been greatly enhanced. What surprised Sailer most was that the flamingo actually gave birth to a martial-like soul. Although it was still weak, it meant that the flamingo had undergone a fundamental change. The flamingo becomes a bit like the existence of the soul of the institution.
Speed, the speed of the flamingo is three times that of the previous!
Such a crazy speed is a madman like Ling Xu, and it took a short time to get used to it.
However, once adapted, Ling Xu likes the feeling of such a rush.
accelerate! accelerate! Speed ​​up again!
The flamingo also felt the spirit of Ling Xu, its speed is getting faster and faster, when the speed breaks through the usual limit, the bang, a red flame, suddenly emerged from its toes.
The flames saw the storm rising, and the flamingo was covered in front of the eyes.
Ling Xu was shocked. When he discovered this flame, he not only did not have any harm to him, but also made his real power more lively.
Ling Xu suddenly felt like a flamingo and couldn't tell the tacit understanding.
The movement of the flamingo was not small. At this time, running all the time, it immediately alerted the battlefield.
But... it came too fast!
The people only felt that they were all in the air, as if they were angry, they rushed toward them and appeared in front of them in a blink of an eye.
what is this?
Suddenly, a crazy face emerged from the flames, and the warriors were shocked. They raised their weapons and blocked them in front of their chests. Numerous cold men swept from the flames and shrouded them in an instant. Ling Xu’s momentum is fierce. They have no time to react and can only subconsciously resist.
The cold mans hit their weapons almost simultaneously.
A huge force is like a rushing to the sea. Hey, the three warriors are flying like a sandbag and flying a few feet away. They are all seven bloodshed and have no breath.
Ling Xu kills the sex, the flamingo under the body does not slow down, violently exerted force and vacated.
Ling Xu's long silver hair is covered with a bright red flame. The silver hair flutters in the air and dances into a blooming fire curtain.
The flamingo jumped over five feet and looked at the panic and panic on the face of the warrior. Ling Xu’s face became old and not seen. He couldn’t see the usual madness. He was like an ancient flame knight. Overflowing.
The silver gun is screaming, it seems to re-taste the long-lost heart.
Suddenly, if Ling Xu knew it, the gun-tip sea was basically the ancient battlefield gun method!
He is like a lightning bolt, a lot of guns in the sea of ​​guns, unique power skills, like a horse in his mind, he will pass!
From the last time, he felt that there were a lot of skills for the battlefield in the gun-tip sea, but he thought it was a common feature of ancient guns. During this time, he has been trying to fight the flamingo, but he never thought about it. The gun-tip sea is basically the battlefield gun used in the battlefield!
The teacher never told him that the gun tip sea needs a mount!
That's right, the gun-tip sea needs a mount, only the gun-tip sea with the mount is the real gun-tip sea!
This silk epiphany flicked through Ling Xu’s mind like a lightning. EbookFREE.me~ When he came back, he had already rushed to the enemy, thinking about it, and the silver gun in his hand was lightly pierced!
This thorn, he was lighter than ever, his fingers gently shake the gun of the silver gun!
However, the silver gun became very obedient, as if it had swept from his fingertips with a slight rotation.
The horn horn bell attached to the tip of the gun was picked up. After this thing was obtained from the hidden sword, Ling Xu tied it to the silver gun, but it never rang.
Ding!
A leisurely wind chime sounds as if it penetrates through the layers of historical fog and points to the hearts of the people.
Ling Xu’s body was shocked, and he couldn’t open his eyes with confidence.
puff.
The warrior in front of him was like a fascinating, motionless, flashing silver, and the gun tip slid into his chest quietly. Hey, the warrior crashed to the ground, but there was no pain on his face.
When seeing the look of the face when the warrior fell, Ling Xu was shocked again.
The flamingo did not pause at all, like a flame that fluttered in the same group, passing several warriors.
Ling Xu subconsciously shot, hey, his gun became lightning fast, the naked eye could not capture, the silver flashed, and one person fell to the ground, everyone fell to the ground without exception, no pain .
When Ling Xu came back, he had already rushed the other's camp to a transparent one. On the route he had just crossed, he was smashed and smashed. There is no feeling of consumption in the body. He feels that he has just walked away for a few dozen feet.
Ling Xu couldn't believe the horn of the horn of the silver gun in his hand.
The finger subconsciously gently swayed the gun body, and the wind bell sounded leisurely, clear and charming, straight into his heart, echoing with the real power in his body.
Suddenly heard the tsunami of Tang Tian, ​​he returned to God and did not hesitate to provoke the flamingo and leave the battlefield.