Chapter 1142

Su Luo heard this. In fact, he wanted to tame it in a strong way. However, his strength was obviously not enough

As expected by Su Luo, but for a while, his face was covered with cold sweat, and his back and chest were soaked with sweat.

Situ Ming felt that his body function was gradually declining, and his spiritual power was becoming less and less. But this Chixiao sword, he unexpectedly Like a wild leopard, more and more brave!

"Pooh Situ Ming's mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, and then he began to vomit blood.

In the end, Si Tu ming could not hold on any longer. Like the two men in front of him, he was directly shot away.

"Bang Dang -" a lot of noise, situ Ming was severely hit on the heavy coffin stone wall, internal injuries gathered together, he was not good luck, directly hit the closed breath.

Li Yaoyao stood where she was, thinking about the past, but hesitated

Su Luo was speechless. Li Yaoyao is a super version of the white eyed wolf.

Su Luo is also lazy to pay attention to her, bump into the arm of Nangong Liuyun, smile full of deep meaning: "go and get your bag of things."

Nangong Liuyun is not a kind person. On the contrary, no one can count on him if he is crafty.

Su Luo knew that the reason why he asked Luo HaoChen to take the lead must have his reason.

Nangong Liuyun kneaded Su's head and said, "stand far away, so as not to be affected."

"Well, don't worry. I'll take care of myself. If I don't help, I still have little dragon." Although Su Luo is ill, the team guarding her is very strong.

Nangong Liuyun nods and gives Su Luo to Ziyan. Then she walks towards the Chixiao sword.

Just now, Nangong Liuyun held out his hand and could not see how he could help. Five fingers had been firmly grasped.

"So easy?" Luo HaoChen pays attention to the movement of Nangong Liuyun without blinking, and his eyes are surprised.

Just now, he tried it himself, so he knew how powerful the power of restraining the ripples was. It was just like the strong wind and waves on the sea. He also used the family's Secret fingerprints to hold the sword handle How powerful is Nangong Liuyun?

At this time, all eyes are focused on Nangong Liuyun.

Under the gaze of these eyes, Nangong Liuyun's fingers are slightly tight, and then, his look is slightly dignified.

Because he could clearly feel that the explosive force was as majestic as a giant dragon, suddenly rushed towards his body, trying to rush into his limbs.

What a strong fighting spirit!

Majestic, with the ancient strong breath, violent and fierce, as if heaven and earth between the most powerful hand!

"Bang!"

Nangong Liuyun smashes the Chixiao sword with a fierce fist!

And then --

"bamboobam!" Nangong Liuyun hit the Chixiao sword with a fist, as if it was the most powerful enemy, merciless.

In a row, he hit seventy-seven forty-nine fists, which weighed more than a thousand pounds.

Strange to say.

At first, Chixiao sword was like a raging dragon. It was more and more brave and rebellious. It seemed that no one would accept it But under Nangong Liuyun's heavy fist, the Chixiao sword finally made a buzzing sound.

The voice seemed to be sobbing, weeping and pleading.

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the little black room is locked with too many words, and now it's time to climb out. PS: the language of demons is really Wenzhou dialect (*^__ ^*(hee hee, the answer is right and there is a prize.

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