Chapter 180: 180

"But you and I are all close pulse practitioners."

"Who can fight long-range?"

"There are only 12 practitioners who practice long-distance pulse technique. Although his third salary of blood is lower grade pulse technique of yellow level, it is perfect, but at this time, he is lack of skill."

"The three salaries of the blood of the perfect level, I didn't expect that twelve is hard enough to practice. 6、 You go to take the place of the twelve swords in tongxuan After a few short breaths, ye3 made the next plan, and then called out in a thick voice, "twelve, come back."

After listening to this sentence, the night 12, which was originally inseparable from Yu Mo, immediately vibrated. The pulse Qi of the whole body condenses into a group, and with the wave of the twelve night's arm, they all fall towards Yu mo. Yu Molian cuts twelve swords, and the twelve swords' Qi cleaves to the pressed round pulse Qi. However, the sword Qi enters and directly turns into nothingness. However, with more sword Qi, the defense ability of round pulse Qi disappears.

At this moment, night twelve immediately back, night six immediately came forward to make up, fighting in the street.

Night six broke out the tiger's potential, even in front of the Mo cut seven or eight knives, each knife back in the Mo step, "friend, let me play with you?"

"Six swords!"

Yu Mo's face solidified, his eyebrows locked, and he looked at the man. At the same time, his hands shook off the residual force left by the knife.

Yeliu said with a smile: "my friend has good eyesight. He even knows my Dao technique. But it's a pity that I don't know your nameless sword technique. "

The voice just dropped.

Night six facial expression then instantaneous solidification.

Because there was a sound of knife breaking behind me. When I looked back, I saw that the huangquan blood drinking knife in my hand had been broken into two pieces - the knife sticks collided with each other, and the iron cutting huangquan knife was even more fragile than the wooden stick.

That's the distraction. Yu Mo's sword Qi comes face to face. In the panic of night six, he quickly put his sword in the way, and several sword Qi were instantly dissolved by the sword in his hand, but he was still struck by the remaining two arbitrary sword Qi, one on his shoulder and the other on his arm, and the blood immediately flowed.

"How dare you be distracted!"

Yu Mo laughs and shouts, the sword rises, directly rushes night six and comes.

At night, he was as pale as snow. When he was staring at Mo, he said in dismay: "Prodigal swordsmanship, you are prodigal swords in Mo!"

Yu Mo replied with a smile, "nice to meet you. I'm a little more famous than you."

Night six can't help but scold in the heart.

How can the prodigal sword appear here?

Damn, in the face of East Lake's famous prodigal sword, I've taken it lightly.

However, regret has not helped, after too much blood flow, night six retrogression has been soft as a sponge.

"Six! Six 12、 Do it quickly After calling Ye Liu for no result, ye San is angry, and immediately asks Ye 12 to start. However, he holds the knife in his hand to meet Yu Mo, and after picking up the fatal sword he gave Ye Liu, the pulse gate trembles, and immediately cuts out a knife to fight with him.

Prodigal sword!

Now even the gentleman's sword, the best swordsmanship in East Lake, is coming.

He also wants to kill each other and avenge Yeliu.

At this time, after listening to the words of ye12 and ye3, ye12 nodded and looked down. It was a picture of Wen Pingzheng fighting with his own people.

Each time you use the sword technique, you will be picked by Wen Ping. However, when Wen Ping hit it with a stick, they didn't dare to stop it with a blood drinking knife. They all know what the consequences will be. The blood drinking saber will become like a piece of paper. If you touch it, it will curl. If you use a little more force, it will break.

Without a sword, the tongxuan realm can only be used in close combat.

The body is more fragile than the huangquan blood drinking knife. It is estimated that the bone will be broken immediately when the stick hits.

See this scene, night 12 secretly frightened.

A person who didn't open the pulse door, just relying on a stick, even pressed three tongxuan realm to fight. No one will believe it if it's said that people who have been beaten like this will be even less believed.

Sure enough, the reward for 50 white crystals is not simple.

This trial is to try to find out a big problem, not only let their own side at a loss, but also let other forces who want to earn a reward regard them as a lesson.

Shua!

Night 12 huangquan drink blood knife, in his left palm cut a knife, and then put away the blue yellow spring knife, immediately clench. Blood in this instant directly dyed red half a palm, blood so non-stop dripping down, but night 12 is not on the appreciation. With the pulse gate of night 12 trembling, the original blue pulse Qi instantly turned into blood red pulse Qi.

The pulse gas rises and then spreads, making the smell of blood completely integrated into the air, which makes people feel depressed.

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Seeing this scene, murongchi in the distance now, regardless of whether Shangyang Xi is willing to retreat, raises her hand and grabs her, then pulls her back.

"Let's go, this guy is performing the perfect level secret skill. There must be no life within 100 meters!"

Murong Chi was surprised that all the people in the world were abnormal. He practiced the Yellow level inferior pulse technique to perfection and turned it into a secret technique with his own blood.This means has been comparable to some of the Xuanzhong realm, right?

From the moment Murong Chi retreated, the three tongxuan who had been fighting with Wen Ping also quickly retreated.

Wen Ping sees this, faint smile, get up to catch up, a burning stick directly hit a person behind. With a click and a broken spine, the man's eyes suddenly fell to the ground like the extinguished candlelight, seeing that there was only air out but no air in.

Seeing that his companion fell down again, one of them stepped back and stopped. He could not help but scolded: "Damn it! Why is that stick so evil? "

Another person quickly grabbed him, said: "don't worry, twelve already in display blood Three salary."

"The body without scale has been repaired in vain?" The man cursed in his heart, then stepped back quickly.

Blood Three salary, strong!

But they didn't recognize each other.

They can only step back and let the night 121 fight against Wen Ping alone.

Just at the moment when they retreated, they picked on the corner of their mouth and showed a bright smile, "boy, your weapon can be called the top ten magic weapon of East Lake. Unfortunately, your strength is too poor."

The palm of the hand is red, and the voice is red.

That is at this time, countless red firewood words fly out of the palm of the hand, like a swarm of bees, overwhelming pressure to Wen Ping.

"Unless you can escape, as long as you are infected with this blood fire, your blood will be on fire like an oil lamp, burning yourself with your own blood."

With the words of night 12, Wen Ping looked up at the red firewood from his eyes, "blood? Well, what do you say you're doing with your own blood? "

Fire stick!

The dark red blood eating bead flashed a ray of evil light.

Humble, when the light is gone, the surrounding bloody smell, as well as the red firewood all over the sky is immediately swallowed by it.

"No!"

The night was full of terror.

His secret skill was swallowed by the stick.

At this time, Yang Lele, who was going to retreat, stopped, and then looked at the burning stick with surprise, "look, the burning stick swallowed the secret skill!"

"Wow, this..."

"Is the stick too strong?"

When Qin Shan and others talked about it, Yun Liao said to one side, "it's supposed to be eating blood beads. The old man with black heart refines it. Its function is to suck human blood and nourish himself."

Around the city answered, "yes, there is a blood eating bead on the burning stick. Then this friend cut his own hand, didn't he just want to die? "

Huaiye couldn't help whispering: "I really believe in evil. The patriarch cheated us that we made it ourselves. Now the blood is coming out."

Yang Xi said: "the Lord must have been to Qingyun gate and cheated Xiaofan."

With the public discussion, night 12, night 6, has become a man!

The black skin was wrapped around the bone, and the mouth was wide open, so it couldn't close.

Murong Chi Leng God to look at this scene in front of him, took Yang Xi's hand down, let Yang Xi run back.

Looking back at Wen Ping Ping, he finally realized that he had misjudged the immortal sect in front of him.

There is a magic weapon called burning stick in tongxuan's lower realm, that is to die.

It's no wonder they're driven out of the league.

(I wanted to use the author's words to let you see my warning, but I thought that there were still friends watching piracy, so I said a word at the end of the chapter. Remember: never borrow money online. My friend, who borrowed tens of thousands, has already committed suicide I just learned today that his ashes were sent back yesterday afternoon.)

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