Zhai Ling’s hand holding the hilt suddenly turned and the whole sword potential was condensed together, and the whole person seemed to stab the man in front of him with a magnificent sword.
The man’s face suddenly changed. He never thought that at this time, Zhai Ling could make such a recruit with strong explosive force.
A complete drink in the mouth shattered the soles of your feet into a pool of broken powder, and the ground also stabbed a sword.
Strong strength forced this sword-shrouded place to open a passage.
Boom, boom, boom
The two men seem to have no contact with each other at the moment.
However, the explosion of this gas like a double palm shot to Zhai Ling two people.
"poof!" An arrow of blood spurted out of Zhai Ling’s face in pain, like a broken-winged bird flying backwards.
And the opposite man just turned pale and retreated two steps, and the air wall in front of him also seemed a little looming. The original clean and tidy decoration also became sloppy at this moment, and his hair was slightly scattered, which made the man look ferocious.
Just that a confrontation for two people is a huge consumption.
"Ha ha!" The man looked at Zhai Ling’s mouth and chuckled like a feeling of survivors. "I have to admit that I really underestimated you before! But the ending is still the same! "
At the moment when the voice fell, the man’s sword moved and raised the dust, and it was burned up by the hot breath in an instant.
This used to be a common sword, but it split into several swords in a moment. It was very manly, and he showed emotional inconsistency.
Maybe Zhai Ling to pieces is what men really want!
Instantly, Zhai Ling’s face looks like a sword with more and more cracks, but there is no fear.
However, the fact that he was injured was revealed by the blood spilling from the corners of his mouth from time to time.
Is even the corners of the mouth blood to wipe Zhai Ling once again also decisively.
But not as straight as before.
The sword in his hand is also the first time that he left Zhai Ling’s right hand and stabbed the man like a left arrow.
However, this dense sword shadow, this incoming sword, seems so insignificant.
The man’s mouth once again emerged with a sneer.
The hand holding the hilt was not scared to loosen by the sword thrown by Zhai Ling, but stabbed faster.
And the moment when Zhai Ling threw a sword was not without his feet, a layer of mud and dust quickly flocked to the men.
Although the mud dust touched the man’s sword shadow instantly, it was empty, but Zhai Ling did not care
At this moment, there is no doubt that the long sword that struck Zhai Ling passed by.
Men’s ridicule is even more obvious!
However, Zhai Ling also smiled!
The man’s sword is only less than a foot away from Zhai Ling. The head of the sword that passed by suddenly fell off, and it was held by a hand and stabbed to the middle of the back of the man.
Suddenly the man’s hair starts to rise!
Maybe he will kill Zhai Ling in the first step, but the sword coming from behind may also kill him.
He won’t allow such a risky move!
Sword shadow swept a crisp!
ZhaiLingJian really fragmented up immediately.
However, at this moment, the man’s ears quickly amplified.
Zhai Ling has been hiding in the dark for a long time, and it is finally time for hidden weapons to appear.
Men also react very quickly.
But since Zhai Ling calculated all this, how could he not have thought of this scene!
For the result of directly killing a man, Zhai Ling never thought that the three hidden weapons handles were scattered and stabbed the man in three places.
Of course, Zhai Ling didn’t stay where he was, and he stepped out of the theatre with a fiery fist crashing away.
It’s another moment!
This time the fight is over!
Zhai Ling is the first to fly out. There is more blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and it is also soaked in the white collar and shoulders. There is also a blood mouth, and half of the white clothes have been soaked with blood.
But this time, the man on the ninth floor also flew backwards, and even the sword in his hand was hit and flew to other places.
There has been a blood hole in the wrist and left leg knee, and there is a hot breath around the wound, and there are more black marks on the flesh and blood.
Obviously, this is the place that Zhai Ling just attacked.
Long-haired man slowly struggled to get up and looked at the already got up and looked cold. Zhai Ling’s face was distorted and said, "How dare you hurt me! Mind reader, right? Ha ha! I will kill you! I’ve never enjoyed killing a psychic! I told you you would die! "
Perhaps it is because of the fact that the man’s words seem logical and his expression is getting more and more excited.
"Does it make sense?" Zhai Ling spoke. Although he felt weak, he was extremely cold.
This time, the answer made the man’s face blink. When he saw that his sword had been held by Zhai Ling, he slowly looked up at Zhai Ling’s eyes.
Cold without hesitation!
An emotion suddenly arose!
Will it really die?
Does all this really mean anything?
I don’t know, but I don’t think much!
Zhai Ling has been holding a sword step across to this time is the real sword to seal the throat!
Maybe all the meanings are put into this sword!
Hey!
Sniff!
Men fear that the instant explosion is full of splashing blood, but only a grimace on their deathbed. "There will be someone to accompany me! Ha … Amount! "