“But just now, as you can see, the sound blade was dodged in flames and went around behind his back. ”

“Who can hide from such an attack?! ”

The faces of the martial arts showed horrific expressions because they believed that if they were replaced, they would only be more wretched and miserable than flames.

Yes, wolf and miserable!

Next, the flames are in front of everyone, profoundly showcasing both terms.

Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-dong

But it's not just the music of three days around the beam, it's the killing machine.

Isn't it fiery?

No, he's strong. The ancient martial artist at the top of the sky, how can he not be strong? In the ghost market of Cheyenne, there's not even one or two stronger people than him.

But such a strong man, attacked by a young girl's harp, had no power to fight back.

Countless sound blades continue to form a hurricane, wrapped in flames.

Regardless of how he clashed left and right, he would eventually be blocked back by a sound blade.

There are more and more wounds on the flaming body, and the gas in the body is consuming faster and faster.

Because only if he keeps running Xuan Qi can he resist the sound blades, otherwise he would have been cut into seventy-eight pieces by these sound blades.

But it's not these blade attacks that scare me the most.

Instead, the spiritual shock of that music.

In his mind, there began to be a scene that had been betrayed, abandoned and faced with death.

Anger, hatred, pain, despair… all negative emotions pour into your mind like a tide.

“Ahhhh -!!” Howling, "bitch, bitch! Let me out if you can. I'll kill you! Kill you!”

Mu Yan gently dialed the string, and Slow Slow Slow Sly smiled: “Captain Yan, I have no quarrel with you. Why did you have to kill me? ”

At this time of flame, the mind God has faced a complete breakdown, and heard the rumor yell: “Because you blocked the path of a thousand snow, you will be lighter next year than a thousand snow, but you will be far taller than a thousand snow. If you live, how can Chiyue be called the first genius of Wu mainland?!! ”

This statement is tantamount to a complete confirmation of the fact that Miyagi is no better than Muyan.

The visitors to the battlefield boiled again.

“Sure enough, I told you this girl is a lot better than Miyagi! Ha ha, what's the first day of martial arts? It's just a false name! ”

“Humph, I'm not used to seeing that Miyagi Chiyuki. I've been promoting myself all day. A bunch of men circled around her. Ha ha, now you've been hit in the face? ”

“I just don't know exactly where this girl is sacred, and the Qingyun list of Wu mainland will be updated from now on! ”

Muang ignored her enthusiastic eyes.

She was just swinging the strings, and she kept asking, "Oh? You really care about Miyagi Chiyuki. Do you want to do anything for her? ”

“Of course!!” Fire resisted the sound wave attack, and shouted proudly, "Chiyue is my savior, my goddess, the only one in the world who will not abandon me. I'd do anything for her! ”

Muang silenced for a moment, his gaze swept through the man in the iron cage not far away, and the Phantom said: “For her, you would even go to kill and set fire to the people of Ho Tian? ”

“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! So what? ”