Chapter 452

Carbon fiber site, pure hand-made aluminum body, very dynamic and smooth lines... Aston Martin is worthy of being a super brand in sports cars. It is not only domineering and fashionable in appearance, but also leading in performance. He easily raised the speed to 150 kilometers. Li Yang stretched his hand out of the window and enjoyed the... Enrichment when the wind swept over his fingertips.

It is said that when the speed is 60 miles, the hood is in your hand and feels like an a cup. Speed 80, B cup. The speed is over 100, c cup, and so on. At 150, you can experience the reality of D +. Li Yang despises those who can come up with such absurd ideas

The world is going down, the heart of man is not ancient, morality is corrupt, and integrity is lost. In other words... Can speed measure such things as size? Even the temperature and elasticity are taken into account. It's a mistake to say it.

After sneezing, someone who gradually lost interest closed the window and saw that it was almost time for dinner. He was preparing to turn around and go back to the city and have a candlelight dinner with his sister. He heard a loud noise from the sky, "lying trough, what's the matter this year? It's always thunder in winter."

Muttering to reduce the speed, Obasan got on the highway again in the cynical eyes of the toll station. It's getting dark. Li Yang regretted that he was too high in the test drive. Accidentally, he ran hundreds of kilometers. The snowflakes that stopped at noon are floating and falling from the sky.

Half an hour later, there were fewer and fewer vehicles on the road. I don't know whether the highway was temporarily closed because of the heavy snow

Li Yang stopped the car. This is a wilderness, which is boundless because of the snowy night. There is only one highway, walking through it alone.

"It's a beautiful night with snow. Tut, it's a good place. If there is a beauty singing poetry against each other, that's the real enjoyment."

Looking up at the sky, someone whistled, untied his belt and was ready to put water. The sound of blowing through the air suddenly sounded. He saw a good Miaoman figure flying over the sky. It was as graceful as a startling Hong and as graceful as a swimming dragon. It could not be said that it was beautiful and moving. If a mouthful of blood spewed out three meters away and rolled several times along the snow when it landed, I'm afraid it really has the style of a Wulin expert.

"I'll go!"

Li was stunned. He turned his head and looked at the empty wilderness. After a long time, he turned his head and twitched at the corners of his mouth: "practice lightness skills until you vomit blood three liters. Brother grass chicken, you are really an expert!"

At this time, somewhere in the wilderness.

The bright red blood is particularly dazzling in the snow. More than a dozen bodies fell to the ground. Some people have been covered with frost and snow, and some people, with gurgling and bleeding wounds, are still steaming out.

In the middle of the field, a woman stood with her head down. To be exact, this is a beautiful woman. Long red hair jumps in the wind like a flame in the night. The same fiery red coat, although broken many holes, still set off her exquisite curve incisively and vividly.

The snow was still falling. The woman's face was pale and panting. The right hand holding the sword trembled slightly. A touch of blood slipped down slowly along the scallion skin. Immediately, it fell to the ground bit by bit along the sharp sword body.

"The little Lord is worthy of being a little Lord. He even killed the thirteen sword guards with the power of one person. I'm afraid that when the sect leader was at this age, he couldn't catch up with him."

A hoarse voice sounded. What opened his mouth was an old man with sparse hair, turbid eyes and wrinkled skin, like the bark of a century old tree. His back was already hunched, and his hand was leaning on a cane wrapped with curved vines. When the wind blew, his thin body trembled slightly, like a candle in the wind.

"Seven elders, you took the thirteen sword guards and besieged this seat to... Betray the religion?"

Congshuang takes a deep breath and his eyes are as cold as a knife.

"If you are the little Lord, our behavior is wrong, but now... Ha ha!"

Beside the old man, a middle-aged man with a long gun took over the conversation. It was cold in the December moon in Yanjing, but he had only a coarse cloth black robe. Although the man was also thin, his waist was very straight, his eyes twinkled, and he was like a sharp long gun in the wind and snow.

Ning Shuang raised his eyebrows, "joke, I give the holy fire order..."

"The holy fire order is passed on to men but not to women. All the evil young masters in the past dynasties are men. Once you introduce your daughter, you change your appearance and deceive the congregation, you have committed a heinous crime. What qualifications do you have to continue to be this evil young master? Ning Shuang, if you know the truth, just hand over the secret code of wedding clothes and the key to the treasure house of too evil. Otherwise... Don't blame our men for being ruthless. "

Of the three, the only woman spoke. Contrary to the slim of the seven elders and the gunman, she was very fat, very fat. Standing there, she was like a huge meat mountain. As for the face, it's basically gone. The facial features are all covered under the fat. Only when you speak can you see the traces of your mouth. Such honor, if you go to the street, nine times out of ten you will have to scare a large number of people to death.

"Hum! After all, he is not a traitor. "

Ning Shuang sneered and said contemptuously in her eyes: "the wedding dress secret code is a treasure house of the most evil martial arts and a holy land inherited for thousands of years. Do you think we will give it to you... Evil animals?"

"Little bitch, you want to die!"

The woman gave a loud drink, and her voice was shrill and harsh, like a crow neighing. If we can't agree, we will naturally see the real chapter under our hands. So, at the moment when the voice fell, the woman took the lead. Although she looks ugly and fat as a mountain, she moves as fast as thunder.

Bang! Just listen to a loud noise, the ground trembles faintly, the woman stomps down, and the snow is flying all over the sky. With the terrible anti shock force, her body breaks through the air, her wrists turn over, and a pair of gold hammers hit the frost head.

One force will reduce ten meetings.

The woman's blow was not fancy, because the power contained in the pair of golden hammers had twisted the air and made bursts of explosions.

The frost looked dignified and flashed aside like a ghost. Boom! The golden hammer fell to the ground, and the earth and gravel splashed up. The powerful power turned these ordinary things into hidden weapons for killing. Ning Shuang narrowed her eyes and took a deep breath. While gracefully sweeping the air, the long sword in her hand shook out a gorgeous light, blocking the flying gravel and ice crystals on both sides.

However, at this time, a long gun peeped out of the darkness silently, as fast as lightning, and stabbed the heart after the frost. This blow came very suddenly, but it was too evil. The old power of the LORD was exhausted and the new power was not born. As soon as her pupils contracted, she had to endure the severe pain of Dantian, force her Qi, and shoot it with a back hand of taixie cloud palm.

The sharp palm wind broke through the air. At the critical moment, it shook the long gun a little, but it was just a little. At the next moment, the gun tip wiped from the frost waist and brought a black gray blood

"Despicable! It's amazing to feed poison on the gun, Zhao Xiuluo. You're insulting the glory of your ancestors! "

The frosted toes were connected with some snow, and they jumped out of the circle. She stumbled three steps and inserted the long sword into the ground. Only then did she barely stabilize her figure, but her beautiful face was pale without a trace of blood.

Too evil too evil, can touch a evil word, with poison means is naturally first-class. Although I don't know what poison Zhao Xiuluo quenched at the tip of the gun, Ning Shuang can feel that his body is weakening rapidly. Not only that, but even the operation of true Qi has become extremely stagnant. Originally, there was still 60% of the combat power. When the poisoning lasted less than a few seconds, there was only less than 30%.

"Hum, war is never tired of deceit, and the winner is the king."

The middle-aged man sneered and gently shook his long gun. "The last chance is to hand over the secret code of wedding clothes and the key to the treasure house. Don't blame me for not reminding you. Among you is the black Shura developed by me. Now the blood on your body has become highly toxic. If there is no antidote within two hours, even if the martial arts are high and the internal power is deep, the whole body can only fester and turn into a pool of mud in the wailing pain. "

The fat woman obviously knew the power of the black Shura. At the moment when the frost was shot, she flew away and stopped in the distance.

"Zhao Xiuluo, do you really think this seat is a three-year-old child? Hand over the secret code of wedding clothes and the key to the treasure house. Ah, you and other traitors will kill people for confidentiality. " Ning Shuang took a deep breath, looked cold, loosened the palm covering his waist, and slowly wiped the black blood on the sword edge, "since it's also dead to pay or not to pay, it's better to drag a person to cushion his back during the last two hours..."

The voice fell, the frost jumped up suddenly, and the long sword in his hand was cut out.

Buzz! The pure Qi melted into the sword, and then turned into a black moon mark visible to the naked eye.

Sword spirit! Although not as powerful as the peak, it contains the strong poison of black Shura. As soon as the faces of middle-aged men and fat women changed, they immediately dodged away. Boom! Three swords hit the snow in a row, splashing the soil and blowing the snow. Taking the opportunity of hazy vision, the frost took a deep breath. The original body shape stopped, floated and turned back, and swept away into the vast wilderness.

At the critical moment of life and death, all potentials burst out, and the speed of condensing the little Lord is fast to the extreme. The residual shadow flashed. Within a breath, people had flown more than 20 steps, but at this time, the surrounding temperature suddenly increased, and the falling snowflakes quickly melted into water droplets, and then vaporized into smoke

It's a long story, but all this happened only between lightning and flint.

With a flash of light, a fire snake coagulated in the air and roared at the frost.

"Huh?" Ning Shuang was surprised and hurriedly waved her sword. She was an expert in the martial arts realm. After she got the cold jade of Beihai and refined it for several days, she still broke the sudden fire snake even when she was seriously injured, but the speed inevitably slowed down.

And this slow doesn't matter. I saw the continuous flash of fire in the air, one fire snake after another, quickly condensing out, covering the sky and the earth, flying and shooting, forcing the condensed frost from the air and back to the ground