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117 Qinggong, does not mean martial arts! (Subscribe)

Feel the surging killing intent around him.

Robber Zhi, who was walking at a high speed, suddenly looked surprised.

Killing intent!

What a strong killing intent!

A sense of crisis strikes.

In the past, in the days of being a thief all the year round, he had already exercised his rhythm, and he was extremely sensitive to danger.

Wake him up.

The eighteen black-clothed swordsmen around are not easy!

“Please stay.”

Yanyun rode eighteen, guarding around Thief Zhi.

said lightly.

The tone is indifferent, without any emotion.

It is located in the eighteen corners, blocking all the sounds that can be left by the robber.

“Humph!”

Robber Zhi snorted coldly.

Electricity at your feet.

Instantly attacked in front of a Yanyun cavalry.

The gears in his hands flashed coldly.

The cut rattled his neck.

Be one by one!

The sound of golden axe clashing erupted.

The Yanyun cavalry, holding an indigo-colored cold knife, collided with it.

Mars splash.

Directly flicked off the gears of Rogue Zhi’s unfavorable situation.

Robber Zhi’s hand skipped the dim light.

Dig out another sharp gear.

From the flank, attacked quickly.

but.

The Yanyun cavalry’s blade horn turned and used the tip of the blade to break it open.

Defuse the attack again.

“Oh?

Seeing these black-clothed swordsmen react so quickly and quickly.

Thief Zhi couldn’t help but be a little surprised.

Their reaction speed is 10 very fast!

At this time, the two surrounding Yanyun cavalrymen shot from the ground behind.

Holding a cold knife, he slashes and bends his feet.

Robber Zhi snorted coldly.

Move your footsteps, and instantly step back half a step.

Lightning flashes under your feet.

However, there was a sound in his dodging side.

The other two Yanyun cavalrymen were already waiting here.

Two cold knives, strangled again.

Knocked his neck.

Thief Zhi’s expression sank.

The questioning of these swordsmen in black is very tacit.

after they get out.

Even the direction of their own retreat has been predicted by them in advance.

Then, there will be two swordsmen waiting here.

Perform a fatal blow.

The gear in the hands of the robber shoots a hook.

Hit their cold knives.

knock it back.

The other three black-clothed swordsmen were already waiting at his place.

The indigo-colored cold blade filled the air.

Cracked the waist of the robber.

“Damn it!

Robber Zhi secretly cursed.

They attacked like a dense rain without stopping at all.

Incessantly.

Don’t give yourself a chance to buffer at all.

Out of the corner of his eye noticed.

At this time, there were already seven other black-clothed swordsmen.

Jump down from both sides of the valley.

strangling towards him.

At the last moment, Robber Zhi’s body was in mid-air, and he paused.

Lightning flashes under your feet.

Light power all exploded.

Both knees stomped on the ground and moved abruptly by half an inch.

Avoid the strangulation of two cold knives.

After falling to the ground, there was no immediate hesitation.

Immediately escape to the position in front.

The matching rooms of these black-clothed swordsmen are like one body, with no flaws.

Simply creepy.

Being trapped in the formation by them, there is no chance to stop.

After the fight.

Robber Zhi knew their difficulties.

I’m afraid I can’t deal with it myself.

Although he knows the light power and body method.

However, Qinggong does not mean martial arts!

The lore formation in front of him, he admitted that he had no chance of contending.

Immediately, choose to leave and avoid the edge for a while.

However, his departure was not so easy!

At the end of the valley in front of him.

There are already two other swordsmen in black.

Stationed here.

Blocked the sound of the party he left.

They held cold knives, their faces were cold, and they looked at him indifferently.

Start walking forward.

Behind the robbers, the remaining sixteen Yanyun cavalrymen.

It also accompanies.

Like sixteen black shadows, constantly swaying and running on the valleys on both sides of the surrounding area.

Surrounded by the thief Zhi.

Feeling the gazes they were all pouring on him, Rouge Zhi had a cold sweat on his forehead and a chill on his back.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Fairy Zixia, already floating, landed in front of the Mo clan giant.

Blocked his progress.

“Ok?”

Noticing the woman who fell in front of him.

The ink giant was stunned and stopped.

He raised his head and noticed her peerless face.

The ink giant frowned slightly.

Hook off the dust, absolutely beautiful.

But, beneath this stunning beauty.

The ink giant felt danger.

And, it is extremely dangerous!

The long sword in her hand sheds a moon-white light like a substance.

Cold and sharp.

After the light falls on the ground, it can infect the brightness of an area.

Like a fairy coming.

The ink giant’s eyes were solemn.

In the past, he had heard that he was next to His Royal Highness Yinglan.

There is an extremely beautiful bodyguard, whose strength is terrifying.

The appearance is comparable to Ying Lan.

Looking at it now, it must be this guy.

Sure enough…

It was so thick that the skin felt the cold sword intent.

Standing in front of her, he seemed to be facing a cold moon.

——!

The ink giant took off his hat.

Ink Sacred Sword: Mo Mei.

Beside you, at the level of your shoulders.

On top, ink flowed.

Like a cloud of mist.

Exudes a majestic and heavy inner force, and protects his whole body.

Intuition tells him that the opponent in front of him is a very strong opponent.

Must be handled with care!

And this time.

The woman in the purple dress on the opposite side is already holding a long sword.

Slowly, step by step.

Come with him.

Cold and sword energy lingered around him.

All Fang Yu who escaped was blocked.

With his ink-colored inner strength, the ice and snow constantly melted, annihilating each other.

Start a preliminary confrontation.

chatter–!

The two figures killed each other.

Sword shadow flashes, sword light sword shadow.

At this moment, it is a hundred paces away.

After the first round of confrontation between Yinglan and the Hammer Warrior.

The Hammer Warrior, now, is lying on the ground, breathing heavily.

In his eyes, he looked at Ying Lan with deep fear.

There are several scars on his chest.

Deep visible bone.

Originally, the body was as hard as steel, and swords could not penetrate.

However, now, it has been defeated by the eight-faced Han sword of Ying Lan.

Three cracks were made abruptly.

The wound was bleeding.

The Hammer Warrior did not expect that this one in front of him would look.

The weak and weak royal princess, Ying Lan.

Unexpectedly, there is such a sharp swordsmanship, and a power like a mountain.

Physical strength is not inferior to himself.

Even, in one of the confrontations.

The fists collide, and the power is infused.

However, in the end, it was him who took a half step back.

In the power competition, he lost slightly -430 chips.

Ying Lan looked at the hammer warrior in front of him.

Indifferent eyes.

His movements, in his own eyes, were extremely slow.

But he is a simple-minded, well-developed stupid big man.

At best, it’s a little more powerful.

Previously, he was still screaming on both sides of the valley, but it turned out to be such an unbearable existence.

Let Yinglan be very disappointed with it.

There was a slight squirt in his eyes.

Right now.

The position behind Yinglan.

A cold and beautiful cold and arrogant woman suddenly floated over.

Stand behind Yinglan.

In her beautiful and cold eyes, she looked at Yinglan with deep hatred.

Yinglan is the blood of the imperial royal family!

And the reason why Xiao Gao wants to leave is to take the risk alone and go to the road of no return to assassinate Qin.

All because of the existence of the Great Qin Empire!

All misfortunes and sorrows are caused by the empire.

The source of all evil.

All because of the tyrant who won the government!

Therefore, she hated everything about the Ying royal family.

The imperial princess in front of her.

It is the blood of winning politics.

He is a member of the Ying clan.

So, now, this arrogant beauty.

Looking at Yinglan, hatred into the bone marrow.

The internal force in his hand spewed, directly towards Ying Lan, attacking and killing.

Kill him with your own hands!

One night.

Yinglan slashed the hammer warrior next to him with a sword.

With light eyes, she looked at the cold snow beauty who rushed towards her.

On top of her delicate body, a sky blue dress was wrapped.

Is fluttering and dancing.

Like an elves in a snowy night, it is smart and elegant, making people move.

As if to sink under this beautiful figure.

but.

Inside her sleeves, the flashing sleeve robes carried an extraordinarily dangerous danger.

chilling,