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Three flying swords, bypassing an arc in the air, shot at Song Junhao.

Song Junhao saw the three swords flying in the arc of the air, stunned for a moment, and then went like crazy: “It's you, it's you. ”

Song Junhao remembered that more than a year ago, he and Wang Yan, Tang Wu Wu and Tang Yi were taken away by the kidnappers, and the police and a mysterious man who used flying knives saved them. Later, Tang Wu also named the man “Little Lee Flying Knife” because his knife, could actually turn in the air.

At first, he and Wang Yan, Tang Wu and Tang Yi were all looking for the little Li Fei Knife. Wang Yan, Tang Wu and Tang Yi were thankful. In addition to thanking Song Junhao, he also wanted to pull the man together, pay him to be his own bodyguard. With such a flying knife warrior as his own bodyguard, he is not likely to be kidnapped by the criminals. Unfortunately, it was not found and the police refused to reveal the identity of the person.

At this time, Song Junhao saw a flying sword that could bend in the air. He immediately remembered that flying sword. He could shoot a flying sword that could bend in the sky. Can't find a second one?

If he were a normal person, he would probably raise a sense of gratitude and guilt at this time. After all, Su Xiao saved him, but he came from the source to make Su Xiao difficult. However, Song Junhao raised his anger, because he thought that Su Yan must still be following Wang Yan's idea before he would deliberately go to save Wang Yan. He appeared to no longer care about Wang Yan, but in fact he deliberately made Wang Yan remember him, causing him to never have a chance.

“Ah!” Song Junhao became angry, picked up the black fog and shot three flying swords at three sides. The dead had long known that Su Zheng would use a flying knife, so Song Junhao and others had been trained. The black mist in their hands was enough to break the ordinary sword. Even if it gets hurt, it doesn't hurt.

But these three, are they ordinary flying swords?

The blast, the black mist of Song Junhao's palm, did not cause any obstruction to the flying sword. His imaginary breakdown of the flying sword did not occur. Instead, the entire palm was pierced, then the flying sword cut over his shoulder and cut off his shoulder directly.

At the same time, the other two flying swords flew rapidly, one sword shredded Song Junhao's head, the other sword severed Song Junhao's two legs.

Today, Su Zheng's mental control has reached more than 1,500 kg. The control of the flying sword is faster, more stable and more comfortable. Yet Red Fire Yuan Copper Tree is a good sword practicing material in the time of fixing immortals. It is born out of the elite fire. Not only is it hard, it seems to be a hundred times better than ordinary copper and iron, but it is also born with a fire, and it also has a certain amount of work on evil objects. Song Junhao uses his palms to stop it, it is simply looking for his own death.

However, Song Junhao, who had his head cut off, one hand and two legs, was still moving. He did not appear to be dead. The two closest Africans went forward to protect him.

Su Zhenghao did not intend to continue attacking Song Junhao. Instead, he fired five more blade blades of red fire Yuan Copper Tree. Eight blade blades traveled through the air. The sword flashed. One person must have a small part of his body. For a time, his hands, feet and head flew together.

“Damn.” The dead spirit roared. He guessed Su Zheng's intentions. He was in the upper wind. When he came to Su Zheng, he could not hurt him at all. Second, his range of laws was expanding. He was already able to resist the angel's holy light for a long time. Instead, he benefited him.

But now, Su Zheng obviously wants to completely destroy eight bodies. Although his body was destroyed, it can still be repaired and can't hurt him at all. But if eight bodies, all of them lost their mobility, then for a moment and a half, it is irreparable, then, at this time, it is not by virtue of mutilation? If it comes out of the body, it will bear the purification of the angel's holy light directly, which will be even more detrimental, falling completely into the wind.

“Withdraw." The dead spirit issued an order and suddenly the black fog spread. The whole field was filled with evil spirits. Even Su Zheng's flying sword, Su Zheng's spirit, was slightly invaded and slightly paused.

Fortunately, the Angel Holy Light was playing a role and soon dispersed these dark fogs and demons. Su Zhiding glanced, but he saw eight people wrapped in black fog. He held several people in his hands. He vacated, broke through the roof and fled. They had already sucked on the cheerful air of several people, their injuries were quickly repaired, and their broken arms and legs were repaired in three or two strokes. Song Junhao and two big African men broke their heads, and they are still spelling it up, but at a much slower pace.

“It seems that Song Junhao, Ou Qingsong and others are no longer alive at all. Their souls have long been stripped off and their bodies have become props, so they can't feel the pain, destroy them and put them together. Poor Song Junhao and Ou Qingsong think they can fly Huang Pengda, but do not know that they have been refined into ghosts.” Su Xin thought, stepped on the flying sword and chased him out. And then it landed on the roof, and it didn't keep flying.

He is not mainly afraid of being seen, the terrain is empty, there are people upstairs around, some far away have not been attacked by evil air, if the sword fly, I am afraid someone will see. But at this critical juncture, there can be no fear of terror.

The reason for falling is because the sword is flying, but it still consumes a lot of energy. While the sword is flying, the sword kills enemies. It is hard to control.

xiū xiū xiū

Su Xiao fired six flying knives again, shooting at eight people who were flying away in the air. Eight people used the body of the sun absorbed by their hands as a shield. Occasionally, they would also reach out from the body of eight people and shoot away the blade. The blackhand should be the true body of the dead. The ability of the eight bodies is not comparable, but can block the flying sword.

However, whenever the black palm emerges, it is directly purified by the holy light and the smoke is emitted, so he does not dare to show up easily.

And the eight flying swords were controlled by Su Xin, like the eight red lightning bolts, it was too fast. The dead spirit who bundled hands and feet could not be completely stopped. From time to time, an arm or leg is cut, or just assembled and cut off.

Helpless, the eight people fell on the ground and hid in the crowd. This not only allowed Su Zheng to throw a mouse whiskey, but also absorbed the sun at any time, which is extremely insidious.

However, Su Zheng's offensive remained undiminished, trying to avoid innocent people, but when he was in a hurry, he couldn't care less, directly connecting ordinary people to pierce each other. If women are benevolent and cause no enemies to die, they must also be absorbed into the sun and die, and not only these people, but the entire planet is in danger.

“I'll go. What's going on over there? ”

“I just heard there was a scene over there, but I didn't expect... Oh, my God. ”

“Flying sword, is that the legendary flying sword? ”

“What about the eight flying men? ”

The people upstairs who saw the situation from afar were stunned. Some felt bad, panicked, quickly evacuated, others saw the liveliness, felt that the distance could be watched from the shore, excitedly took out the phone, shot the video.

Soon, the video was posted online.

So, there's a big wave going on all over the world.

Especially Chinese internet friends.

“I go, Flying Sword, Brother Bo actually knows how to fly sword. ”

“Is there a legendary cultivator in this world? ”

“Who are those evil people? God, they're biting people, and the bitten ones, they seem to have taken blood and turned it into dry bodies. ”

“There are still four weeks around what happened to those people, motionless. ”

The world was in chaos, and all the Olympic games were interrupted. Of course, even without an interruption, I'm afraid no one is in the mood to see the Olympics at this moment.