"Ha ha ha..."
"Die, die for me."
"You're a common pariah, and you want to fight me."
"The power of space, kill this fool for me."
Liyang called crazily.
Tianxuanjing has the ability to fly. However, Chonglou summons fenglingyi, and Chonglou demonizes instantly.
The speed is like a flash of lightning.
Taoyao is about to fall into a space vortex and be twisted into pieces by the space vortex.
But the figure of Chonglou is a flash.
"Old, careful, behind the cracks in space."
Lai cried anxiously.
However, in order to catch Taoyao, Chonglou didn't respond as well.
In Taoyao's eyes.
Although the right arm of Chonglou embraces it.
But the left arm of Chonglou was twisted by the whirlpool of space.
The broken left arm of Chonglou was directly crushed in Taoyao's eyes and engulfed by the whirlpool of space.
"No!"
Taoyao cries in pain.
The voice that tears heart crack lung cries out from the peach young mouth.
Chonglou's face was pale, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
Flash quickly, the tower jumped on the stone ladder of the mountain road again.
"Boss."
"Brother Chonglou."
Seeing that Chonglou had broken an arm, everyone was anxiously called.
Taoyan and Zhu Yungang both want to rescue them, but they are controlled by Hanjian and Lai enemy.
The two of them go to save, they can't save at all, they will only save their lives.
Although Chonglou is confident.
But the result and cost are also very miserable.
"Brother Chonglou!"
"Wuwuwuwu, sorry, brother Chonglou..."
Taoyao is in the arms of Chonglou, crying in pain.
She is not only suffering now, but also blaming herself.
It was because of her that Chonglou broke her arm.
It's all her fault.
"Don't cry, girl."
"It's not your fault. It's none of your business. Don't blame yourself."
Chonglou stroked Taoyao's head with his right hand and said.
This girl, just now was sad to, at present, is pitiful.
"Brother Chonglou, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have lost a hand."
"It's all my fault. It's all my fault."
"I'm sorry, brother Chonglou."
Peach young remorse of again loud cry way.
"Chonglou, you common pariah, you are lucky."
"It's not dead."
Seeing Chonglou is just a broken arm.
Liyang looks gloomy.
"Liyang, today, I'm afraid it's very difficult for you to leave this dark door alive."
Chonglou said coldly.
"Ha ha."
"I can't get out of the dark door alive?"
"Chonglou, you garbage pariah, what else do you think?"
"I broke one of your arms."
"Do you have the guts to fight me?"
"If you want to die, I can help you again."
Liyang's face was gloomy and said with a sneer.
"Is it?"
Paris light smile.
"Han Jian, help me take care of sister Taoyao."
Chonglou pushes Taoyao to Hanjian.
"Brother Chonglou, your hand."
"Let me do it."
Cold sword eyes cold say.
"No
"Deal with this kind of goods."
"You don't need brother Hanjian yet."
Chonglou said calmly.
This arm, the strength of Chonglou has a great loss.
However, the broken arm is not unable to revive.
It's just that at the moment, Chonglou is going to kill Liyang.
"Ha ha ha ha..."
"Chonglou, you vulgar pariah, are you angry and confused, or are you out of your mind?"
"With you now, why fight with me?"
"When I stand on this mountain road, I don't believe that you can save me a second!"
Liyang looks disdainful.
But the next moment, Liyang's back is a little cold.
Because the whole body of Chonglou is full of magic.
The shape of Paris polyphylla changes directly.
Demonization.
It's not just demonization.
Chonglou's strength soared in an instant.
Whoosh.
It's like an arrow.
In the hand of Chonglou, a folding fan is directly inserted into liyang's throat, which is exactly a quasi holy green pole fan won by Chonglou.
Liyang had panic in his eyes and a gurgling voice in his throat.However, in the end, his words did not spread at all.
In the face of panic, the quiet eyes of Chonglou looked at Liyang.
From the beginning to the end, Chonglou didn't look up to Liyang at all, and didn't care about Liyang at all.
It's just, this fool, it's a little arrogant.
Chonglou was so enraged for the first time.
The price of Chonglou is broken arm, but Liyang is dead!
The folding fan in my hand burst out a wisp of sword.
Liyang's head fell directly into the space crack of the mountain stream.