After Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

Watching the short-lived escape from the battlefield, Youmei's backhand waved, the orange in his palm did not extinguish the fire, and was thrown into the corpse under him.

Immediately, the knife wind chopped down, accumulating force, and saw flesh and blood flying immediately in this sheltered area, the fire was all over, and a mess.

Han Shaoling stopped outside the ambush circle and squinted.

too messy.Only then saw the lifeless Qiqi riding down, Han Shaoling knew that the person in the Yinyue Pavilion had shot, and at the next moment, he saw that the head of the demon corpse in the field burst like a flower, bursting out, and the light of the fire rose, It seems that there is a ferocious and violent force about to move.

Han Shaoling knew that this was a special explosion fire made by Yinyue Pavilion. It was very powerful. Once it exploded, you could never retreat!

Thinking that Sang was far from the center of the battle situation, Han Shaoling secretly clenched the root of her teeth, and the blue muscles on the back of her hand burst out, and her eyes showed a decay-nothing more.

Sang Yuan also noticed the energy fluctuations around him and was about to move. Suddenly he felt the lifeless body move forward and cling to her.

He covered her ears with his cheeks and his ears with his palms.

She felt a scorching temperature striking, and before she responded, she saw the sky burst into flames!

Across her lifeless body, she heard trembling.

He continued to wave his knife, spitting out all kinds of weird things, and a pair of black eyes stared straight ahead, taking her to walk between the chaos.

He pressed his eyebrows, his tight lips drooped slightly, his expression extremely focused.The black hair dangled and fell on his lips, reflecting a little firelight, making his face extremely white.

The blast fire prepared by the ambush was ordered by Youyou to put out the fire.With the blood rain, it exploded beautifully.

Like fireworks.

It was all over his head.

You Wuming did not deliberately hide.Sang knew far away that he would use this blood to create the illusion of injury.

When the fire light gradually fell, he let go of her ears and said: "Bai washed for you. Xiao Mulberry, go back and wash again. This time, you will be satisfied and will not call you Bai etc."

She froze for a moment, and then remembered what she had said to him outside the hall deliberately, only to feel that blood poured into her head, and her ears became irresistibly hot.

It really is a man's character!Regardless of the time and the occasion, that kind of thing can be remembered in my mind!

"You just ignited the fire, aren't you afraid that the idol is still underneath?" She resolutely shifted the subject.

You Wuming lowered the green mandrel on the knife to seven feet, and said casually: "If you die, you can worry."

He moved sideways, and his feet suddenly became lame.

Sang was startled from afar, and looked down anxiously. When he saw a fire on his left leg, he saw that it was burnt into the flesh. He dragged his left leg crookedly and stumbled for two steps.

She was slightly lost, and it was hard to tell the truth from the moment.

He only heard him smile in his ear and said, "I have a broken leg."

This tone is exactly the same as when he said, "Short life, your legs are broken."

She looked at the film emperor curiously.

Sure enough, there is no harm without comparison.The short-lived acting skills are very exaggerated and unnatural.

I saw Yumei desperately raising his jaw, sneering at the corners of his lips, pretending that he didn't care about breaking his legs.

incredible.

If he showed his weakness, Han Shaoling might have doubts.And he looks like this at the moment, no matter who is called to see, he can never guess that he is pretending.Sure enough, the strongest acting skill is to return to the original nature, starring in his true nature.

The blood rain fell to the ground and everything temporarily subsided.I saw that in the flames of the ground, the ghost demon corpses were mixed with many human-shaped remnants, and they were burned out.

You Wuming carrying a knife, grinning and looking out of the ring of fire.

Han Shaoling stood on the strong cloud beast, holding the halberd with one hand, his eyes cold.

He raised his halberd very slowly, his tip pointing towards the lifeless.

You Wuming pulled his lips and smiled softly, raised the knife to the line of sight, the blue light shocked, and swayed again for more than ten feet.

This is the limit of the Seventh Heaven of Lingyao Realm.

Han Shaoling watched with cold eyes, seeing You Wuming in a state of embarrassment, and his left leg still burning with fire before he could extinguish it. Then he shouted out his full strength and knew in his heart that he was the end of a strong crossbow.

"Yu Wuming," Han Shaoling waved a few powerful white awns, which will strike Yu Wuming and his own soulless ruthless strangulation, and then said loudly, "I am killing you today, not for personal grievances, but for For the sake of the overall situation. You can go with peace of mind, Youzhou people, I will take over for you, and I will not make them more wronged."

Yumie laughed yawningly, and the hand on Sang Yuan's shoulder lazily raised a little, stretched out a slender finger, and made a little vain Han Shaoling: "This hypocrisy is just like fakes. ."

Han Shaoling would naturally not care about a dying person. He smiled lightly and turned to Sang Yuan: "The misfortune is not as good as the weak female stream. Sang Wangnu, please step back, I will protect you."

"Look at me? Who needs your protection." Sang glanced at him from afar.

Her nineteen cannibalistic flowers have long been about to move.This wave of demons is seen by others as a fiendish devil, and here is a nutritious feed for her.She can put together five rings and eat them all the way. She can squat as much as she wants. All the rings are safe.

Han Shaoling stunned and shook his head and smiled: "Sang Wangnv, I know you don't look down on dreams and worries, but at the moment you don't say this at your own pace, but it is exactly the same as her usual style."

Sang thought from afar,'This is the winning ticket, and started to suppress me.Boring routine.'

"Underworld comes and puts flowers."

You Wuming whispered a slash, backhanded out a large piece of ghosts around him, taking advantage of this moment, he left Sang far away in place, his toes stepped heavily, his body was like only The big black butterfly flicked up lightly and took Han Shaoling straight!

Han Shaoling laughed and waved his halberd to meet.

In the face of Yuming, Han Shaoling didn't dare to be half-hearted, even if Yuming now seemed to be seriously injured, but the beast still struggled, and the mortal counterattack was the most brutal.

He didn't even suspect that the lifeless injury was fake-the fire on his left leg obviously burned into his bones.All the killers in the Yinyue Pavilion were annihilated, and there was no one left to live. You could never be unharmed.Moreover, he left Sang far away, saying that it was not the end of the crossbow, who believed?

Despite this thought, Han Shaoling still offered a secret technique that no one knew about.

I saw that above the halberd, there was a thunder and lightning'cracking', suddenly, above the white spirit Yun light, crawling with purple lightning, instantly, a thunder dragon with open teeth and dancing claws jumped from the halberd, and Han Shaoling's body spirit flashed around. , The storm rose on the ground!

"Thunder Dragon is out!"

The metallic spirit Yun formed a hurricane, which poured into Han Shaoling's body. The tremendous wave of Ling Yun continued to pour into the Thunder Dragon above the halberd. I saw that the Thunder Dragon looked up at the sky and screamed. It was shocking. The skin is tingling.

You lifeless, has been swept halfway.

Turning at the moment, it is too late.

Han Shaoling gave his best, and his eyes locked the ghostly figure in the air, and his halberd pierced forward with a halberd in his hand, and he saw the dragon out of the abyss, carrying thousands of thunder and lightning power, slamming into the dead!

In the dazzling thunder, the lifeless face was reflected in cold white, and the delicate and unmatched lips suddenly aroused a smile.

At this moment, Han Shaoling's first thought in his mind was actually-this cataclysm was really born very well.

Bye bye this time, You Shao Ling clearly felt some unclear changes in his body. If he used to be like a black quagmire, then now it is more like a deep pool of calm water.

Youyou, who is not wrapped in gloom, can obviously easily take the name of "the first beautiful man in the cloud".Han Shaoling's heart was filled with a sense of unclear emotion.

The lifeless Daoman hit the Thunder Dragon.

Unsurprisingly, Han Shaolin did not expect that Qingmang had no resistance at all, so he disappeared instantly.

Han Shaoling once again regained his full strength, and pierced towards Youyou—the more he reached this juncture, the more he couldn't relax.Be sure to hit immediately, behead the strong enemy, so that he will never turn over!

Han Shaoling, who is doing all he can at this moment, is also the end of a strong crossbow.

In the thunder and lightning, there was suddenly a very light smile.

Cold into the bone.

As you can see, a pair of fire wings spread out abruptly, and Youmei held the knife with both hands, holding it over the top of the head, and a blue flame was ignited above the blade. Dare to shake it.

The surrounding air was burned out, forming a brief vacuum.

Under the pressure of this horrible flame, the storm of Ling Yun gathered by Han Shaoling immediately dispersed into a raging air current.

The panic in his eyes was too late to form.

Youmei's heavy knife has been chopped off neatly!

The low huh, with a hoarse coldness, is full of strength and pride.

Qingyan touched Thunder Dragon.

I saw the white golden spirit Yun which was densely formed into thunder, and issued an extremely harsh "boom" sound. Immediately, Thunder Dragon couldn't even make a struggling gesture, and was broken into two!

Flame Blade straight down!

Jin Lingyun has always been known for being strong, but under this decaying and decayed green flame, there is no resistance at all, the black sword passes over, without any hindrance, once broken to the end!

Han Shaoling only had time to traverse the halberd in his hand, holding the halberd with his hands and blocking it in front of the blade.

"Ding-Boom -"

"Click--"

The halberd broke into two without any accident.

Han Shaoling's body was heavy, and the battle ride under his seat was actually crushed by the tremendous force!

He fell to his knees and fell into the flesh and blood.

As soon as the throat was sweet, the blood of Da Peng spewed out of his mouth.

When arranging the assassination, Han Shaolin deliberately moved the 20,000 cavalry away, to deceive Yumei and relax his vigilance, while preventing Yumei from mixing into the crowd and escaping.

At this moment, he was counter-killed, and his army could not rescue him!

Youmei's feet landed on the ground. She looked back at Sang Yuan from a distance and saw that she was harmless. Then she moved her fingers lazily and squeezed the knife handle again.

Qing Yan has submerged into the blade, and at this moment standing in front of Han Shaoling's lifeless, ordinary.

Han Shaolin raised his head.

He supported the broken halberd, leaned on the ground, and did not fall.

"It's you...you've broken through the realm!" Han Shaolin's expression was slightly trance, "What is it above Lingyao?"

The lifeless black eyes slowly turned: "You don't need to know."

He raised the knife lightly in his hand, aimed at Han Shaoling's neck, and waved it without hesitation.

Han Shaoling closed his eyes and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

If you lose, you lose.

There was nothing unwilling to be defeated and killed.Such a battle, no matter whether it is a victory or defeat, just feels happy.If you are defeated today, you are desperate, and Han Shaoling will be sympathetic, but there will be no mercy.

No one is a protagonist, and everyone will fail and become a stepping stone for others.

He felt the wind.

After the wind, there was a cold blade.

The lifeless knife is the heaviest, fastest and coldest.

Beheaded by such a knife, there should be no chance to feel pain.

He was slightly stretched and numb.

Seeing a generation of kings is about to die under the blade!

Just as the strong wind flicked Han Shaoling's scattered temple hair, and the blade was able to cut through his flesh, suddenly there was a thunder, which fell from the top of his head and hit the lifeless blade!

At that moment, no one had time to react.

The Black Sword was slammed open by the world's great force, and the danger did not disengage. You Youming spouted blood, three steps back!

His pupils shrank suddenly, thrusting the black knife into his feet with his backhand, holding the handle with both hands, the flame wings stretched, carrying the thunder blow.

There was a loud bang, and I saw the lifeless as the center of the circle. A terrifying shock wave swept all around, and the demonic corpse was crushed into debris and splashed around.

The accident happened so unexpectedly, Sang was far too late to look back, and he saw that the second thunder fell down again, pointing directly to the lifeless!

Sang was terrified from afar, and looked up.

I saw above the head, I don't know when there was actually a group of colorful thunderclouds. This strange thunderbolt came from that thundercloud.

Sang took a breath of air from afar, looking at Han Shaoling-Han Shaoling, who was also in the center of the thunder, had no damage at all. At the moment, he looked stunned and stared at the deathlessness that was thundered by Thunder.

This thunder is supporting Han Shaoling.Sang Yuan flashed two creepy words in her heart-Heaven and Tao.

Without thinking, she ran towards the field!

The second thunder landed on Youmei.

His knee was crushed heavily.

The wings of fire ignited a more dazzling flame, fighting against this day's catastrophe.

He gasped, the bleeding tiger's mouth gripped the knife handle, and the black knife reignited the blue flame.

The shock wave slammed into Shino, and Sang Yuan, who was rushing to the center of the war situation, only felt a heavy blow to her chest. She swallowed the blood pouring to her lips and continued to pounce on the lifeless, while raising her hands and throwing cannibalism. , Go straight to Han Shaoling!

The third thunder quickly condensed.

She looked up and found that the colorful thundercloud that hadn't appeared in mid-air somehow had dispersed.

This is the last thunder!

A grinning smile appeared on the corner of the lips of You Mighty Life, and the sword was facing the sky.

As the sun went down, the golden afterglow fell down on the lifeless face and the knife. This touch from nature seemed extremely ironic at this moment.

Heaven and earth are benevolent, with all things as ruminant dogs.Being benevolent is the most benevolent.

If there is favoritism, then what is called heaven and nature!

Youwu Ming growl loudly, above the blade, the green flame is blazing!

In a pair of dark eyes, it was absolutely ruthless.

He did not retreat but advanced, and then cut Han Shaoling again!

He intends to ignore the thunder and use his body to shake this blow hard, and also to cut the so-called destiny son under the sword!

Han Shaoling has gathered some strength at the moment.

He leaned on one hand and his eyes were as ruthless as Yumei.He held the half-cut halberd with the halberd's head, his arm was full of strength, and only when Youyou entered the attack range, he would pierce his heart with the lightning strike!

Sang Yuan's cry was drowned in thunder.

The third thunder is here!

Yumingming's thin and long body jumped up with Leiguang, Qingyan crossed the thunder and cut heavily!

At the same time, Han Shaoling kneeling on one knee raised his half truncated halberd in his hand.

'Pushing--'

'Mischief--'

'Boom--'

Thunder slammed into the four fields, and the strongest one thundered, taking away all the light between this side of the world. The eyes were white, and for a moment, no one knew what happened.

The huge cannibal buds scattered into countless fine particles of light, which fell like a curtain of fireworks.

Near the ear, there is a sharp buzz of short hearing loss.

Vision is restored.

Han Shaolin first slowly lowered his head and looked at himself.

I saw the entire shoulder on the left, connected to the arm, and the small half of the sternum sliding down towards the ground.The chest cavity was exposed to the air uncovered, and the cool wind blew, which directly hurt the beating heart in the chest cavity.

Only then did he have time to tilt his head to avoid the point, his arms and shoulders were severed by heavy knives, and almost cut to the heart.

Suddenly came after the pain, he raised his numb eyes and looked forward.

He raised his right hand, holding a half-cut halberd in his hand, before puncturing a body.

The hot blood flowed down his halberd to his hand. He looked along the winding blood stream and saw the woman's petite body penetrated by the broken halberd.

Sang Yuan was in the stabbing sting.She threw herself up, and used her body to stop the consistent blow for Youyou.

You Wuming has been pushed to the side by her, and after the shock of thunder, his appearance is also extremely tragic, with blood surging in his mouth and he can't struggle for a while.

Han Shaoling let go of his hands as if he were burnt.

He saw Sang staggering two steps away, rushing towards the lifeless with a broken halberd.

Then he fell softly in his arms.

"Sang, Sang..." Han Shaoling breathed a sigh of relief, not worrying about the pain in his broken arm, struggling to get up.

As soon as I moved, I felt the wind blowing into my chest, and my stomach and belly were all violently tingling.

He was severely injured by the note that was forced to fight with Youyou.

But Yu Wuming's servant, who was fighting hard to eat and thunder, had to stab him. Fortunately, with the help of god thunder, the strength and flame of the sword were eliminated, otherwise it would not be so simple to lose one shoulder.

Han Shaoling shivered, pulled off the tabard, helped with his teeth, wrapped the wound indiscriminately a few times, then sat down on the ground, panting, staring at Youyou.At this moment, both sides have lost their ability to act, and only when their own people come over, they can settle the overall situation.

"Yu Wuming, you are dead." Han Shaoling said spitting blood.

Youming's appearance is a bit stunned.

It doesn't seem to understand what happened.

He blankly caught Sang Yuan who was rushing over, acting mechanically, suppressing the trembling hands, instinctively pulling out the broken halberd that pierced her chest, and then tearing off his clothes to wrap her around the wound, and then put The little soft, trembling body hugged in front of him, staring blankly at her without blinking.

"Are you okay?" She looked up at him, talking, with blood in her mouth.

You Wuming squeezed all her strength, hugged her arm tightly, and shook her head.

"I can't die. Xiao Sanguo, will you die." He asked quickly.

"It shouldn't," she spit out blood again. "You look at it, don't let me sleep."

"Oh." You Wuming nodded blankly.

She closed her eyes and smiled: "It's okay, tried it out, and that's it."

"Well," he said, "but that's it."

The so-called'Heavenly Way', but so.

The rumbling hoof gradually approached.

The enemy is coming!But You Wuming couldn't even move his position.

"Han Shaoling's people." You Wuming gasped, and his teeth almost bit Sang Yuan's ears. "Xiao Sanguo, it's not as good as this. I will give you both life and repair. He won't kill you. Later, you Live well."

At this moment, what he thought in his heart had nothing to do with revenge.

"Do you want me to die better than life? You are lifeless, do you hate me so much?" She pursed her bloody lips and snorted, "Who said you must take me when you die? Men's words, I can't believe it."

I said a few more words, only to feel that my eyes were black, and a little golden light flashed in the darkness, his handsome face became blurred, and there was only a shaking silhouette.

Numbness began to tingle, and there was a sharp buzzing next to his ears.

She felt a little cold.

"Sang is far away, don't sleep."

The lifeless voice sounded very nervous.

She even heard a tremor.

She thought stunnedly, it turned out that people like him would also be afraid...

She tried to widen her eyes and strove to gather her spirits in his direction.

"Take me, dead or alive, bring me together." She tried her best to grasp his fingers.

He immediately fell softly on his body and gasped lightly.

You Wuming took a deep breath, and quivered her fingers on her neck, probing, and found that there was no risk of life, and could not help but relax slightly.Scanning his sight, he found that the cavalry of Hanzhou had quickly approached, and the pioneer was less than a hundred feet away!

He suffered three thunderstrokes in his life, like ten thousand thunder bugs in his body gnawed chaotically, making him unable to exert his energy.Only then thought that Xiao Sanguo was dying, a heart was all on her, and she didn't feel pain. At the moment, her mind was slightly loose, and the pain was so sudden that once the Buddha was born and the second Buddha ascended to heaven, except for the grin, he couldn't put on a second expression. Too.

He clasped her with one hand, holding the knife in the other, trying to stand up.

"Han... Shao... Mausoleum..."

Red eyes looked beyond several feet, and I saw that Han Shaoling had struggled to get up, and wanted to pick up the broken arm that fell on the side-just pick it up, there is always a way to put it back!

In two or three breathing kung fu, Han Shaoling’s heavy cavalry would have to run over here, save their lord, and kill the unmovable ghost!

You Wuming is destined to look at Han Shaoling's hand reaching for the broken arm, and his eyes are filled with bloody anger.

It has been too long, too long, and he has not felt like he is at this moment, he feels incapable-he has put it together like this, should he even lose his last victory?

"Yu, Wu, Fate," Han Shaoling spit blood and smiled, "You, lose, treat me, heal your hand, I must, with this hand, destroy you... Youzhou!"

You Wuming couldn't even get the strength to crush the teeth.

Just when Han Shaolin's hand was shaking and he grabbed the broken arm on the ground, he saw a black, red, and red head suddenly drilled out of the corpse behind him, kicking with a heavy heel, like a body Ran over Han Shaoling and walked away from his unsteady arm!

This black and red lightning did not stop for a moment, grabbing Han Shaoling's left arm, and swept to You Wuming, a whirling jerky brake, low waist, almost in a'shovel' posture, put You Wuming and Mulberry Far from getting his own back.

Then spread the four hooves, like a blood whirlwind, scraped from the wave of the demon.

The accident happened so unexpectedly, Han Shaoling had a stunned effort, his arm was gone, the dead lifeless of the dying was gone, and the little mulberry that clung into his palm was gone!

The black, red and black furry lightning flew towards the distance.

"Master! You..." The cavalry arrived, and saw Han Shaoling missing a shoulder and arm. The general led by him was about to split, kneeling painfully in front of Han Shaoling.

Han Shaolin took a deep breath, took one arm and waved forward—

"kill!"

The cavalry began to charge, and the crossbowmen opened their bows and arrows, and rows of arrows rained, like locusts, who first rushed towards the figure that was flying away.

Under the arrow rain, You Wuming has adjusted her posture, holding the reins with one hand, looping the soft mulberry in front of her, and the other hand obliquely protecting her shoulders, chest and abdomen.

Although the short-lived speed is fast, it runs very smoothly without any bumps.

"Why don't you kill him!" You Wuming said weakly and disgustedly.

In his short life, he turned his furry head and glanced at him with contempt.

"Aowu." Short-handed Han Shaoling's arm, said vaguely.

Sang understood the dog's words again in a strange way-why didn't you die if you didn't die.

She couldn't help but think of the original plot, after the lifeless death of the capital, short-lived knowing that he would die, but still rushed to Jiang Yanji, and finally Huang Huangjun was shot into the sea of ​​fire.

A drop of crystal tears sang across Sang's far smiling lips and flew away quietly in the wind.Although her body was terribly painful and the crisis of life and death had not been lifted, at this moment, she felt strangely happy.

Everyone is still there.

Short-lived left and right shots, avoiding the arrow rain coming behind.

There is no Yumei to help him shoot down the arrows, its movement is extremely embarrassed, and it is about to be shot several times.

You Wuming took a deep breath, and there was a chill in her voice: "Where did I die?"

Only if it is present, Han Shaoling will be able to make a fatal blow!

Where did you die?!