Chapter 1795

It's him!

Yes, the man with the same blood is Mr. Qian Mian.

At the most critical moment, he finally used his most powerful weapon.

Heaven and women scatter flowers!

Although his right arm was injured by a sword, he had not lost the ability to move. At the last moment, he launched the heavenly maids to scatter flowers and turned all the black soldiers around him into dead men!

This is his first time to use smallpox to scatter flowers. It sends out great power and wonderful scene, even he is shocked.

It's a pity that Chu Shaoyang escaped.

Qian Mian looked at it with regret, and his right arm fell down powerlessly.

Unfortunately, what a pity!

Unfortunately, Tiannvsanhua can only be launched once, otherwise, he will never let Chu Shaoyang go!

Chu Shaoyang obviously saw this. He sneered at him and slowly raised his soft sword. His internal force was everywhere. The snake like blade became straight.

"It seems that I underestimated your ability. As long as I give you a chance to breathe, you will make such a big noise. It's good. Now I'll cut your tendons and tendons. I'll see what kind of tricks you can play!"

Step by step, he went to master Qianmian.

Although he started Tiannvsanhua, his physical strength had been overdrawn to the limit. He watched Chu Shaoyang get closer and closer, staggering, uncertain, and falling down.

Under him was the land soaked with blood and the corpses of the black armour army. He sat in the corpse heap with a careless smile.

Very well, Chu Shaoyang has not found the secret in the carriage until now. As long as he doesn't find her, how he wants to deal with himself is up to him. He doesn't care!

The only thing he regretted was that she didn't know her name until he died.

"What's your name! Tell me, I will not kill the unknown ghost under my sword Chu Shaoyang's sword pointed at his eyebrow and said word for word.

"Do you want to know my name? Do you deserve it? " Qian Mian childe's eyes are wide open, and he stares at Chu Shaoyang. His name just wants to tell her one person, Chu Shaoyang, he doesn't deserve it!

Because of too much blood loss, his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood color. His left hand muscles were broken, hanging around him without any sense. It was like being abandoned.

He knew that once Chu Shaoyang's long sword came out, he would never be spared, but he still refused to be soft at all.

"When you die, you have to be tough! But I won't kill you. After breaking your tendons and tendons, and then discarding your Pipa bones, I will put you in a big urn and give it to someone. He will miss you day and night. I believe you know who he is without saying his name. This is the price you have to pay for killing my beloved girl! "

Chu Shaoyang sneered, the sword suddenly came out and stabbed into the right wrist of Qianmian childe.

Qian Mian shouts, his body shrinks and his head meets the tip of Chu Shaoyang's long sword.

He would rather die than be insulted like that!

"Want to die? Is it so easy? " The long sword of Chu Shaoyang circled gently, which had already avoided the key point of Qianmian childe and stabbed at his wrist obliquely.

At the moment of the electric light and flint, all of a sudden, he felt that something had hit his sword handle. Suddenly, the tiger's mouth was shocked, and the sword in his hand could not be grasped and flew out of his hand.

He was surprised and angry. He went to see it in a hurry and said, "who is it?"

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