"Poo Chi --"

a sword, with a burning wave, pierced Yao Zihua's body.

This kind of pain is really heartrending. It makes Yao Zihua's forehead blue and blue, and he can't stop crying bitterly.

"Ah, ah, poof, Lu jiukui --"

Lu jiukui hated frowning, as if he heard the harsh noise. He stepped up again with a little bit of his foot. With a "brush" sound, he drew out the long sword of the storm, followed the spirit of the sword, and hit his backhand again.

With the sound of killing and breaking, the Sword Pierced Yao Zihua's throat and stopped the sharp roar, leaving only a poor whimper.

Lu Jiu lacked the sword, and Yao Zihua's tall body slid down the edge of the sword, crushing the tiles on the top of the tower, and then "Dong" hit it heavily in the broken courtyard.

Dust, soil, gravel, flying up and down on Yao Zihua's constantly twitching body, that eye, round open, actually is the day not closed eyes!

How can you close your eyes?!

This star soul master at the top of the three poles, a strong man who once led the Yao family, was killed by a young girl who was countless times weaker than him.

She didn't even use xinghunshu. She killed him with her strange speed, unpredictable body method and ghost like moves!

The blood from Yao Zihua's throat splashed down on Lu jiuque's eyebrows. His white skin and scarlet blood beads were like demons, demons and shadows.

She looked down at the people who died in their eyes and said with a cool smile: "it's finally quiet..."

After saying that, the cold and thin eyes looked up at the people who had been lucky to survive from Aoshuang's talent and magic power. For a long time, he seemed to be a little distressed: "Oh, there are three third level star soul masters Hehe, if we attack together, I can't cope with it. "

This sentence immediately reminded everyone that the three-level high-level star soul master yelled: "let's go together! Kill her and avenge the master

"Go on

With a roar of fury, they rushed to the direction of Lu jiuque like wild animals.

"Stupidity..."

Lu jiuque laughs. His voice drops gently. He holds the sword in his hand and dances with his backhand. The body of the sword is like a folding fan and unfolds slowly.

People were stunned by this picture. Lu jiuque had already stepped on the tower a little bit and attacked them like a bow arrow.

They only saw the shadow in front of them. They felt the gust of wind around them. They danced fiercely. Then they felt a pain in the back of patella. Like the bird whose wings were broken, they were dragged down from the air by fear and killing life!

"Puff, puff, puff!"

The people who fell in a mess wanted to get up, but their legs were completely unconscious.

They were terrified and stared at the falling girl.

The white clothes are not stained with fine dust, and the light smile is endless. Only the blood beads on the green front sword can't keep rolling down.

It's the devil!

It's the devil!

"Ah Ah... "

The crowd erupted into bursts of Shouts.

It's horrible!

This girl It's terrible

Lu jiukui chuckled: "Aoshuang, look who calls again, bite their throat, oh, or don't bite, one claw is to kill, lest these people's blood is poisonous, poison you."

"Ouch!" Hello, master, but it likes it!

Aoshuang fell steadily behind Lu jiuque, and the power of the four-star Warcraft rolled out, like a huge hand, and suddenly clenched everyone's throat, as if to squeeze the air out of their chest.

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