"Boy."
"Just asked your woman to hand in the key."
"Maybe not yet."
"But now it's too late."
"Well."
"Let your woman come and serve us."
"We'll spare your lives."
"What do you think?"
Fu Tuan sneered at Chonglou.
However, the answer to Fu Tuan is a sword finger.
“!”
It's a sword of Paris.
There was an incredible shock in Fu Tuan's eyes.
The terrible sword Qi, straight cut help Tuan.
"A small skill in carving insects."
See Chonglou a sword finger cut.
In Fu Tuan's eyes, he had a look of disdain.
As the son of Fufeng holy land.
Naturally, he claims to be the most arrogant.
After all, it goes without saying that the Holy Son who can become a holy land level force has the talent and strength of Fu Tuan.
Now I see Chonglou do it, and it's his best sword skill.
Fu Tuan felt even more disdainful.
But the moment when the sword finger of Chonglou came.
In Fu Tuan's eyes, there was an inexplicable panic.
Because Fu Tuan found out.
There is something wrong with the sword of Chonglou.
"Chi..."
In the hands of Fu Tuan, a bright blue sword light broke out.
It collided with the black and strange sword Qi of Chonglou.
But the black and strange sword Qi of Chonglou was not stopped.
The sword Qi of Chonglou is still in the balance, and continues to chop to Fu Tuan.
Help to avoid risks.
But there was a bloodstain on his jade cheek.
There was a bloodstain on the handsome white jade cheek.
This bloodstain is extremely ferocious.
"Fu Tuan?"
Fu Tuan was hurt by the sword Qi of Chonglou.
Around the whole wing and the lift are shocked.
They feel totally incredible.
They are all masters of cultivating wind elements and sword skills.
Three people's strength, is also knows the root knows the bottom.
But none of them thought of it.
Fu Tuan will be hurt by sword Qi.
This moment.
Fu Tuan, Quan Yi and Yang Dong's eyes all moved to Chonglou.
In the eyes of the three, it was totally unbelievable.
"How could you hurt me?"
"I want you to die!"
In Fu Tuan's eyes, there was a cold sense of killing.
Chonglou hurt him and cut his face.
This makes Fu Tuan, who cherishes his appearance, totally unbearable.
Fu Tuan's handsome face, at the moment, appears a feminine distortion and exasperation.
"Death."
"Fufeng goddess sword."
Help to knead in the mouth, Jiao drinks a way.
A man, even issued a Jiao drink, Chonglou is also a bit unexpected.
"Are you a man or a woman?"
Chonglou asked subconsciously.
"Asshole."
"Die for me."
Fu Tuan was very angry.
The holy land of Fufeng, the sword skill is feminine.
This Fu Tuan cultivates Fu Feng goddess's sword, which is also a bit androgynous.
The sentence "Chonglou" is male or female, which undoubtedly angered Fu Tuan.
What Fu Tuan hated most was that someone misunderstood him and regarded him as a woman.
It's just a huge insult to him.
"The ultimate sword."
Chonglou fingertips.
The dark sword finger cuts out again.
Two sword lights, directly annihilated together.
It's just that the sword Qi of Chonglou is more powerful.
Fu Tuan is a sword that goes all out.
It's not the rival of Chonglou at all.
With the power of a sword, Fu Tuan was shaken away again.
There was a sword mark on his body.
The kneading in fury.
His face turned to panic.
"Lift, all wings."
"You two, help together."
"This bastard is weird."
Fu Tuan couldn't beat Chonglou, so he asked for help.