The pet king of the city
Chapter 330
The face is not bloody, and Chen Lie, who is like a ghost, is not discouraged at all. He kicks on the spot. The body hit the roof like an artillery shell. It is too late to spoil the vapor at the body of the wonton. The body has flew out of the roof.
But Chen Lie on the top of the rubble was completely different.
He did not feel excited at all, and some were just endless depression. Just because the air around him seemed to become a substantial, a gloomy sound of the uncomfortable locks came from far away. Knowing that the enemy's sword had been killed, and after a moment, he returned to the sword hole of the enemy, but the sound of the empty voice seemed to be real, as if there was no point, so that Chen Lie could not distinguish the true source of its true source Essence
Ding!
Chen Lie's body was leisurely, and through the opportunity of retreat, he found the enemy's attack real point, and forced the limited real Yuan to make the final counterattack.
However, the two kinds of unique and contradictory Qi of Yirou were shocked through the seven -foot Qingfeng, and Chen Lie only rushed into a little bit of energy. There is no breath of human, and the end is terrible.
One word and seven injuries!
The combination of blood sword sword and seven injuries.
After having blood, the seven injuries can be eliminated, but Chen Lie's understanding of the seven injuries is far from the profound and shy, shy and unknown blood. When it comes to actual use, Chen Lie is relatively inclined to seven injuries.
And now is the best example.
This sword came out not only the air was expelled, but even all the breath of life dissipated. However, Chen Lie's sword was broken again, and there was no sword in his hand, but he had a sword in his heart. His hand was his sword. His sword was in the palm of his hand. Seven -foot Qingfeng is completely a trick to change his life.
The swordsman knew that this was Chen Lie's last gambling, and wanted to use his own life to replace it with a line of vitality, all of which were in his expected.
I saw the seven -foot Qingfeng sword turn around at will, and the sky's flames retreated instantly, as if they had never had a sheath, and put on a posture of inviting the king into the puppet. But the swordsman's expression suddenly twisted, and at the moment of the shocking look, he broke down the roof and fell, and made a bright way for Chen Lie.
"follow me!"
It turned out to be an iron hand, and only he could rescue Chen Lie at the most critical moment.
How dare Chen Lie dare to hesitate to raise the remaining true Qi, sprint all his strength, the arrows are generally followed behind the iron hand, and he has not entered the boundless darkness.
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"Cough ..."
Chen Lie worked hard to cough the two big bloods, and the whole person was paralyzed on the sand.
I feel that my breath is getting weaker and weaker, and the physical strength is rapidly passing at the speed of the flesh, and the body is getting colder and colder. This feeling, but Chen Lie has never encountered it.
Although there is a person who has the personal teaching of the elders of the elders, Chen Lie rarely faces such a dangerous situation. At this time, Chen Lie knew his situation, and his death was not far from him, and the call of death wandered in his ear. It was just that Chen Lie couldn't give up the friends of the anger, especially Ren Qing and Yaers.
"hold onto!"
The iron hand quickly took out the Baodan that he had always treasured and said, "Chen Lie, this unique Guiyuan Yuan Dan is the healing medicine that the master prevented me when the master came out, and has an extremely significant effect on the internal injury. If you persist more, I can open the medicine. "
"Do you think there are such opportunities?"
A tall but not bloated perfect body slowly came out of the darkness. The pair of gem -like eyes stared at the iron hand, and seemed to swallow it.
"It's you!"
Chen Lie politely took the Great Guigui Yuan Dan in his hand, and even if he had no time to get the medicine, he swallowed it.
It is only terrible to confront the masked assassin in person. Although the martial arts of the iron hand is two levels higher than Chen Lie, the masked assassin is more than a confrontation with himself, and the real strength is not under Jin Wu's life.
"The tiger is not prestigious, it is really a sick cat!"
The iron hand from negative and not suffered from negatively laughed coldly. Although the masked assassin was very strong, it was definitely not in the realm of the sword tyrant, and naturally it was not in the eyes of the iron hand.
The iron hand did not say hello to Chen Lie. At the same time, countless sword shadows hit the masked assassin over the same moment.
Don't look at such an attack even the swordsman can make it. Actually, each sword shadow is substantial, and the 30 % of the sword prestige of the iron hand is condensed. The
Broken thousands!
The strength of its situation is really difficult to stop.
The pride of the iron hand really has a capital. The proud disciple of the Lord of Ming Yufeng is impossible to send it to death before Bai Bai.
The masked assassin stood with his hands and danced with his hands, and a tornado condensed, and the iron hand was rolled with a sword to lose balance, deviating from the direction. The so -called broken army naturally dissipated in invisible. The power of this artificial tornado turned out to be powerful, completely out of Chen Lie's expectations.
"One of the scholarship of the ancestors can't be Err ..."
Masked assassins obviously understood the identity of the iron hand, no wonder he had such a look before. However, the masked assassin seemed to be afraid of the realm of the iron hand, or was a little careful about the ancestors of the ancestors.
I heard that the words changed immediately, but then laughed and asked, "This set of learning is the same as a loss of earth -level exercises with the ice knife grassland. The sin species came down. "
As soon as the masked assassin's face changed, and then there was a strong wind.
With the quality of the iron hand, naturally, he will not make such a scolding behavior, but he is also a sword chasing a martial arts, knowing how to be tireless. It is understood that the other party's cultivation is far from being so simple. The iron hand has to move the consciousness that is not very glorious, creating an opportunity for himself.