108 Maidens of Destiny

No need for bullshit. Su Xing suddenly pushed hard under his feet.

The frozen earth was instantly fierce, powerful force shattered the ice layer, and the ice chips were flying. In the mist of the sky, the shadow of Su Xing was like a sword that tore space apart. At the same time, twenty-four flying swords came out and drew two golden green pixies to practically hang them.

As soon as Su Xing took the shot, he did his best. He blinked his eyes and came to the woman's front. On one side of his body, a punch filled with the strange power of Lu's love talent struck out with all his strength. It shook a terrible sound explosion.

A golden lotus blossom spins out on his fist, and it looks like there's a cyclone wrapped around it, tearing the air of the tsunami to tear the eardrum apart.

“Zen Lotus?! Wouldn't be so surprising...”

The nocturnal woman smiled out, hummed, her body floated, and then withdrew. It was as if Su Xing had made a bad tail stride, and she had no idea how the other person was moving. This step was a little subtle.

Su Xing's fist was just punched in the air in vain.

Awkward punch.

“Disgusting kindness. You refuse. Enjoy your tortured ordeal. ”

I don't know where the monster came out so announced, she was just hidden, then merged with the night, the breath completely disappeared, Su Xing god let go of the search, he couldn't even feel a breath, he completely lost his opponent's breath.

You're not exaggerating, are you?

Su Xing frowned. He had the talent to fight the stars, but for the first time, was this woman an assassin?

Smile with the wind and whistle.

“Laughing in a sneak attack is a fatal mistake. ”

Su Xing pointed a little, the flying sword fell and the masked woman disappeared again.

What a fast speed. You can still swim with the firewood speed. What's going on? Where did this come from?

The mind turned electrically and Su Xing could not be distracted. "Drink.” Another transverse sweep, the masked woman was like a phantom. Though Su Xing judged the direction this time, the speed of the other party could no longer be described in words.

Su Xing performed a light smoke dance and the flying sword was slashed to pieces.

“The battle begins. ”

The masked woman ordered, like a dedicated mentor, appeared beneath the ribs of Su Xing. The attack speed was far less than her speed of movement, and she didn't know what to practise. Su Xing was brought up by her attack rhythm, and she had to fight back voluntarily. The speed was also accidentally faster by three points. The two men launched an offensive war at the extreme speed.

The shapes of both sides of the battle are almost completely invisible, with only blurred shadows shaking in space.

Sudden winds and shadows can be seen all the time with a series of bursts coming out of the air, and strange death scrolls are wiped out by an inexplicable energy at night.

The flying sword seems to have lost its place of use.

“Can you slow down a bit? ”

Pretty boring sound, makes Su Xing's eggs hurt reviews.

The masked woman held Su Xing's attack with only one hand, "Can you hurry?” Su Xing smiled, his thumb and unnamed finger bounced, a little bean-sized frost flame jumped out, a slight bounce, landed on the masked woman.

The instant cream flames.

Obviously, the masked woman did not expect that one arm would immediately coagulate into frost, and this instant snow was really powerful, but that only had this effect. Su Xing never paused, pointing to a point, and twenty-four flying swords suddenly fell.

“Want to kill her? ”

How dare the masked woman treat Chai Ling as a shield?

Damn it.

Su Xing threw a mouse whiskey, turned short, approached, turned a thousand swords in his hand, and held a purple thunder in his left hand.

What's amazing is that a sword was completely hit.

But it was a broken shadow.

The masked woman laughed colder than the instant frost fire, her palm knife rising and falling, like a crescent moon across the bleak sky.

Too soon.

Su Xing was helpless, but right after his transfer, he was in a headache that was almost impossible to calculate in seconds. The masked woman had been standing beside him strangely. The long figure was like a ghost and seemed to have waited a long time.

“It's a good idea to use less of this method, because it's useless. ”

Accompanied by this insulting surname review is the pale, feathery clap of a masked woman.

This palm is obviously very light, light does not seem to feel the pressure of the palm method coming to the mountain fall sea. However, when it hit Su Xing, the star power that condensed all over him collapsed like a piece of paper. The palm of the palm was as if it had been imprinted on him. The gentle feather blinked into five yue, and the powerful power ran like a river. This feeling was as if it had been smashed by Qinglian Peak.

It hurts.

Su Xing suddenly appeared in a deep palm-shaped black hole from which a large amount of blood sprayed like no money.

The bright red blood mist instantly soaked the snow red.

The pain almost fainted Su Xing.

“You scoundrel ask you again, do you regret it?” The masked woman smiled faintly.

Su Xing did not answer, the sharp attack is better than all the answers. This pain is nothing to Su Xing. The pain is more painful than this when the tail is rotten.

“Oh?”

The masked woman did not expect Su Xing to recover so quickly. According to her design, it would take at least five or six seconds for Su Xing to recover from her body pain and re-pace her attack.

“You are a strange man...” The masked woman's voice was cold, but she did have a little more doubt. In the blink of an eye, two groups of golden green light burst out in the air, revealing two giant blue swords, about a few lengths long, Sunshine.

Su Xing's eyes flashed in different colors, silently made a mouth, read the truth, and sprayed onto the giant sword.

As soon as he touched the Qing Qi, the sword flourished in the sky. Fall down in a whisper. The momentum slashed to the masked woman. If it was just to control two hands, Su Xing was confident that he would not harm Chai Ling.

“Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom."

What Su Xing didn't expect was that the masked woman would pick up the sword with one hand. The white killer burst out and the white light intertwined. But only a few inches under the white light, the swords were allowed to bounce back without courtesy.

Spread out in the middle of the sky.

The flying sword is useless.

“Do you really want this woman?” The masked woman asks.

However, Su Xing Oil is powerless. Even in the face of Liang Wang, it has never felt like this. If this woman is a star general? That's also a strong pervert, Lu Xian is not necessarily an opponent, if not a star general, it would be quite outrageous.

“Put her down. ”

Su Xing's wrist rolled over and chased him.

“If you want her, show her how much you want her.” Very elusive and otherwise provocative.

The figure of the masked woman disappeared.

The tremendous danger made Suxing's limbs cold, colder than the surrounding cold winter. He didn't even want to do it. His palms crossed in the void and a chill swept past Suxing's skin.

The masked beauty floated beside her, gracefully resting on Su Xing's shoulder.

It's still under the premise that she carries a woman.

What speed is that?

Father Pit.

Su Xing moaned from the bottom of his heart, and at this moment the wind stopped suddenly like a demon released from a cage, roaring open his fangs.

Ouch, deeper pain.

Like a thousand knives drained the blood of torn skin, suddenly the blood appeared, all dressed up as scattered debris in the night, accompanied by countless pieces of blood.

Where did this woman pop up?

Is this what Lady Mountain sent???

(To be continued)