Chapter 652

"Castle Peak sky rain sword!"

In the face of the poisonous insects, Lin miaoran's eyes gather, holding the autumn water sword, sweeping fiercely with one sword.

In a flash, the sword light was like the spring rain from the explosion. I don't know how many of them were shooting out in front of the poisonous insects.

Shua, Shua, Shua!

Crackle!

In a flash, all the poisonous insects were pierced by the sword, exploded in the air and disappeared.

He was stunned when he held his pocket.

He did not expect that these poisonous insects could not even stop the three disciples for a second.

"Death

Lin miaoran drinks, the autumn water sword swings like the tide sword wave, instantly cuts this evil repair to fly out.

The evil repair didn't even have time to scream. Suddenly, he shot blood waves from head to foot. He fell more than ten meters away and fell to the ground. After a few convulsions, there was no sound.

Li Xiu rushed to the evil Xiu who was holding a huge folding fan.

The evil repair's face was ferocious, and the folding fan in his hand was like a screen. All kinds of ferocious faces on it kept roaring, which was breathtaking.

In his eyes, Li xiumou was like a burning flame. He suddenly drew out his sword. A strong, fierce, and no way out, he cut down angrily.

"Extremely angry sword intention!"

Hidden in the crowd, Chu's words, which are not visible, are recognized at this moment.

This familiar sword meaning is exactly from Tang Liang, elder Tang's extremely angry sword meaning.

When this sword is cut out, the end is doomed.

Whoa!

The ghost face folding fan was like a thin piece of paper, which was torn in two in an instant.

At the same time, all the faces above turned into expressions of surprise and fear.

Li Xiu claps again.

The embodiment of Shura, his body is strong, far from the same level of monks can be compared.

With a bang, it turned into a folding fan in two, which was immediately smashed by his palm.

And Li Xiu's palm, the momentum of forward momentum, as if to pierce the tofu general, instantly broke through the folding fan after the evil repair of the chest.

Arm from the other side behind the hole out, palm, still holding a beating heart.

The evil monk's mouth was full of blood. His eyes were frightened and filled with fear. He couldn't believe that he would die like this.

"Die."

Li Xiu let out a loud roar, while pinching and exploding his heart, he stretched out his other hand to grab and pull.

Click, click!

This evil xiudun was torn into several pieces by him, soaked in blood, and thrown around.

"Extremely cold and frost cut!"

Su saw that Yuan Yang raised the ice sword, with a very cold air. In a moment, he frozen a tentacle from the opposite evil long sword into an ice sculpture.

But there were two tentacles on the sword.

At this moment, another tentacle, just like a slender centipede hunting, rustled and rushed towards Su Jianyuan.

"Explosion - Phoenix blood alchemy!"

At the critical moment, Jiang panmeng came out of the oblique stab. His talent and skills were concentrated on the Phoenix sword, and the tip of the sword was towards the tip of the tentacle.

Time stands still for a second at this moment.

The next moment, bang of a body, constantly trembling tentacles, suddenly in a piece of blood and fire repeatedly burst open.

"Asshole! Asshole

The evil repair was shocked and angry. He screamed and waved his sword. He was about to use his next move.

At this moment, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Turning his head, he saw a thin, expressionless girl with exquisite facial features on her side.

"It's you -" in a flash, the evil repair felt that the sphincter was constantly contracting.

He clearly remembers that not long ago, this thin girl smashed several evil practitioners he knew into meat mud with incredible power.

The other side appears in front of him at the moment, isn't it——

I didn't dare to think about it.

He wants to fight, but unfortunately, he won't have the chance.

"The wind and the moon dance."

Light four words, spit out from Shen Qing's mouth.

Suddenly, the evil repair felt that his body was spinning uncontrollably, as if he had been involved in a whirlwind of violent rotation, and as if he had been put into the meat grinder.

This is the last consciousness of this evil cultivation.

The next moment, he turned into a ball of meat mud, the whole burst, hiss, spills a big piece on the ground.

The other evil practitioners were also stopped by the disciples of the emperor's pavilion. After fighting for a moment, they were killed.

At this time, all that was left was the tallest evil cultivation.

Ordinary people stand up straight, I'm afraid only to this evil repair's chest.

Relying on his muscles and brute force, plus the effect of the elixir he just took, at this moment, the evil repair seemed to be a high-speed moving iron tower. He dashed forward and looked at all the people around him. After several hard attacks, he rushed out.

Now, when he was in front of him, there was only the sick disciple in the animal emperor's pavilion, who had no royal beast and seemed to be injured.

Seeing this scene, the evil repair's breath was not from the rapid rise, and the excitement and killing intention in his eyes were boiling at the same time.

"Get out of here!"

He went straight up with a roar.

In his opinion, it was impossible for the disciple of the emperor's pavilion to stop him.

If the other side does not get out of the way, then let their strong body, such as steel, bump the other side into a meat pie!

"Luo Tiancheng, get out of the way!" Meng Yong exclaimed at the moment.

Other people's eyes also show a look of surprise.

But the distance is too far, at this time want to rescue, it is too late.

At this time, Luo Tiancheng coughed and slowly raised the golden knife in his hand.

In other people's eyes, Luo Tiancheng was as fragile as paper before the evil cultivation.

At the moment, the most calm people on the scene are Lin miaoran and handsome.

In their eyes, the evil monk who rushed past was already a dead man.

"No? Then die for me

Seeing that the other party was trying to stop him, the evil repair grinned and roared, speeding up again.

Bang bang!

All the ground he trampled under his feet crumbled like pancakes.

Even the people in the distance felt the tremor of the ground at the moment, as if the earth was shaking.

In the huge roar, the evil repair suddenly heard a gentle cough.

The cough was so clear that it seemed to ring in his mind. Involuntarily, it made the evil cultivator stupefied.

He subconsciously looked at the seemingly sick friar in front of him.

"You say, let me die?"

At this time, he smiles at himself.

Red mouth white teeth, but let him in a flash, scalp numbness.

"No!"

Evil repair suddenly seems to feel something, the muscles on the face twitch up, send out a despairing roar.

Shua!

The golden light rolled down like a rainbow.

The evil repair in running was split in two.

But because of the rapid running, he rushed forward for tens of meters, and his body broke into two parts from the middle and fell to both sides.

"He --"

"Kill that guy?"

In the distance, people could not help looking at each other when they saw "Luo Tiancheng" coughing with his mouth covered.