Chapter 1397

Speed Too slow.

This is what Xiaoshi felt when he saw Li qiuran's long sword.

Li qiuran's amazing speed is like a slow motion in the eyes of Xiaoshi It's too slow.

The soul of Xiaoshi is strong, but what he lacks is a strong body. The body of Mo Laozu is strong enough, so the combination of the two and the advantages of each, the effect is very amazing.

The sword stabs at the speed of light!

But the little stone did not move.

Just as the tip of the sword almost stabbed his eyebrow, the sound of "Zheng" was heard.

A pair of fingers of Xiaoshi are as powerful as Lu Xiaofeng's, holding the tip of the sword firmly.

Li qiuran's eyes flashed a bit of amazement.

The sword he used to be proud of was caught like this? And this is still the case with 100% force?

Li qiuran's habitual apathy in the dark eyes, for the first time, flashed a flurry of bewilderment, but the instinct of the killer made him concentrate quickly and try to snatch back a sword.

Li qiuran is wrong.

If he turned around and ran, maybe the stone would give him a chance to live, but he didn't leave at once.

Small stone mouth hook up a touch of evil extreme sneer, slowly spit out two words: "looking for death!"

Li qiuran's strength is good, therefore, the small stone this move unreservedly used all the strength that he can use.

In this moment, the sword burst and turned into white light.

"Go!" The evil cold light in small stone's eyes is more and more fiery.

Baimang is like the snowflakes, all into Li qiuran's body.

At this moment, Li qiuran was stunned.

He looked at his motionless body foolishly. He wanted to run, but the sole of his feet seemed to be fixed. He could not move half a minute. He could only watch the killing weapons enter his body without reservation.

Finally, Li qiuran can only stare at his body Look at your body, and then slowly fall down Finally turn in one's grave.

To his death, his eyes were still wide open

The corner of small stone mouth draws up a bloody sneer: "remember my name, ink long flow."

With this sentence, Li qiuran died and could not close his eyes.

At this time, the small stone's vision swept around.

This time, not only Li qiuran surrounded Su Luo, in fact, there are countless masters lurking in the dark corner, but because of Li qiuran's hand, they are all motionless lurking.

At this moment, receiving the small stone's eyes, these people are all silent, dare not out of the atmosphere.

One after another drooped their eyes, afraid to look at this powerful old man.

Su Luo listened with satisfaction to the sound of breathing down.

Xiaoshi did a good job. He deliberately didn't kill these people and let them spread the news. At that time, everyone knew that Su Luo was covered by Mo Laozu, and no one dared not look for it.

Mo Laozu got on the carriage, and the dragon scale horse broke out a scream, swept around defiantly, and then ran away with four hooves.

Looking at the dragon scale horse galloping away, those people hiding in the dark slowly relaxed this time. Just now that pressure really scared them to death. They thought that the old man's long sleeves had been lifted, and all of them were gone.

Wait, just now he said, his name is mo Changliu? Ink long flow, a familiar name.

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