Chapter 1251

Nima's, this bastard is dying. What else do you want to pity?

Is it pity

Thinking of this, bu Lang felt bad. His claws were like sharp blades out of their scabbards, and the arrow that left the string had been difficult to close!

At this moment, a burst of laughter rang softly, and the Chu River that fell to the corner was covered by a cold awn, and then the cold awn quickly burst open, and there were light spots all over the room.

Miao Qian first exclaimed.

Suddenly, bu Lang was not a first-class black list master. He didn't retreat but entered. His hands turned into thousands of claw shadows and attacked into the light spot sprinkled by Chu River Cloud turning knife.

One thing happens suddenly, and the other is ready to go. The difference is far more than a thousand miles.

Yes, when chatting with Bo Lang and talking about how he put a green cap on Bo Lang, he has gathered internal strength - his acupoints are only temporarily blocked, and have not really been sealed by Miao Qian.

But even if it was only temporarily blocked, if Miao Qian wanted to take his life just now, or bu Lang took his life as soon as he came in, Chu Jiang had little power to take it back, and he would surely die.

But now it's different. Everything is reversed. One is just a hasty response after finding something different, and the other is a premeditated outbreak. All the advantages have come to Chu Jiang!

A series of crackling sounds sounded in the room, and Miao Qian's eardrums ached. I guess this should be the sound made by Bu Lang when he blocked the Chu River Cloud overturning knife with amazing strength. The reason why Miao Qian joined the moon devouring sect at the beginning was that she admired Bu Lang's skill. But she also knew that Bu Lang was best at using a long halberd, but his long halberd was still on his back and he didn't take it out at all.

She wanted to intervene in the aid, but she started from nothing. At this time, she stood behind Bo Lang, in the dazzling cold light of the sky. Bo Lang seemed to have no substance of light smoke, moving at a ghostly speed in the room, dodging the huge wave like attack of the Chu River.

In an instant, Miao Qian understood the gap between herself and Chu Jiang by the way. If she wasn't able to cast poison, the gap would be even further. If... At the moment of the yard, Chu Jiang wanted to cast a killer on herself, she would have already died.

As for Han Xinyue's Gu, find a man to unlock a few moves with her to solve it.

From a certain corner, Miao Qian really can't threaten Chu Jiang, if Chu Jiang doesn't even care about loving Gu.

The victory or defeat is decided, and the blood light splashes out.

Bu Lang with a canopy of blood light, blasted back, and the cold light of the cloud turning knife soared, shooting out at the speed of rushing thunder and electricity.

"Rub!"

Miao Qian's heart was immediately mentioned in her throat. As an elder of the moon devouring sect, she certainly hoped that Bo Lang could escape this disaster, and even prayed secretly.

While Miao Qian prayed, bu Lang had retreated behind her.

Anyway, Miao Qian at the moment, her eyes are full of dazzling light, and she can't see anything. She knows that Bo Lang has lost, and she may also have to run away. At the same time, an idea came up, no, I should stop Chu Jiang, so that Bu Lang could escape first.

In a word, everything of Miao Qian is for the sake of devouring the moon, or for the sake of Bu Lang.

But when her mind just flashed over her mind, bu Lang's ruthless palm had already patted her back, and a gentle force made her involuntarily, and her arrow like body rushed towards Chu Jiang's knife.

Bu Lang's palm pushed her to the sharpest attack point of Chu Jiang cloud overturning knife, which plunged her into a hopeless situation and ruthlessly gouged out her heart.

Bu Lang is such a person. He regards everyone of the moon devouring sect as a chess piece. He can use it when he can and discard it when he should. Not to mention that at the moment of discarding Miao Qian, he can save his own life.

"Bo Lang, hello... Shameless!" Miao Qian, who was in the air, stared angrily again, but no matter how angry she was, her body had crashed into the cold light of Chu River's cloud turning knife under Bu Lang's palm.

Suddenly, her breathing began to be blocked, like a heavy stone pressing on her heart, her whole body was like a knife, and the cold air of the blade made her immerse in the cold ice for thousands of years, and she secretly shouted, "my life is over!"

In life and death, everyone thinks differently.

Some people think of the scene of the first date, some people are the scene of the first cheating, some people are the scene of the first whoring... Whoring.

As for elder Miao, on the occasion of life and death, her heart flashed the feeling of Chu River kissing her, crisp, and her whole body was soft and paralyzed. Suddenly, she more deeply understood the meaning of violent things - life was in a hurry for decades, and when it was open, she really should open up painfully and happily. Her hatred had been reported, and she should not live in the shadow of hatred all the time.

At the same time, she remembered what she had done in the moon devouring sect in recent years, and began to hate herself. How could she have joined such a bad sect and worked for the ruthless Bu Lang? She was really blind!

The cold awn dispersed, and the Chu River was one meter away. Bu Lang's palm was so strong that Miao Qian ran into Chu Jiang's arms at once. Chu Jiang's body strangely turned left and right quickly for several times, and then all the palm power that Bu Lang attached to her was melted away.

When Chu Jiang's body slowly slowed down, Miao Qian knew that she had picked up a small life. If there was no resolution of Chu Jiang's left and right rotation, even if Chu Jiang removed the cold light, the palm power of Bu Lang alone was enough to make her vomit blood and die.

At the moment, Miao Qian was in Chu Jiang's arms, tight, but she didn't scold Chu Jiang for being shameless, or even roast.

Suddenly, an incomparable sense of security appeared in her heart, which made her never want to leave again, so she hugged Chu Jiang's waist.

Chu Jiang probably understood her feeling of being abandoned. At this moment, he didn't push her away, but felt pity for flowers and jade. He hugged Miao Qing with his left hand and chased Bu lang. Miao Qing closed his eyes and let the wind roar in his ears.

In an instant, she understood a feeling called drunkenness. Sometimes it was not because of drinking, but because she was intoxicated.

She, I hope she's drunk and won't wake up!

Bu Lang took advantage of Miao Qing's block, took a breath and swept out of the window. His heart was shocked. It seems that this bastard can fight against poison hand, wolf and left-handed sword alone, which is not a legend, but a reality. He has been injured by Chu Jiang's knife Qi in a moment just now. If it is not for Miao Qing's "passive" to block him, bu Lang may have been beheaded at this moment.

Outside the window, the moon was in the sky, bu Lang ran away alone in front, and Chu Jiang chased after Miao Qing at a similar speed.

"Chu... Jiang, stop chasing. There are ambushes not far away." Miao Qian, who was drunk for a long time, woke up slightly and hurriedly reminded softly.

"How about the ambush? Kill God when you encounter God, kill Buddha when you encounter Buddha!" Chu Jiang's eyes flashed cold light, and he said faintly, "within a few days, I will call the moon devouring sect to be removed from the Jianghu."

Miao Qian was drunk again when she heard the words. Although Chu Jiang's voice was faint, it was domineering enough to make every woman move.