Vol 13 Chapter 315: :How are you

After a while, a few hundred strokes passed, Lu Yang had some sword wounds on his body, and Zhuang Shu’s mouth and white clothes were blood-red and a little bit bright red.

The smell of Lu Yang keeps rolling, his blood surging like a big river,

Uncle Zhuang's broken sword was covered with blood. His face was a little pale, but his eyes were still looking at Lu Yang severely.

"Come back." Lu Yang screamed, his hands slammed into "surprising waves."

"Jianyao all directions." Uncle Zhuang broke the sword and Jianhua was born in his hands.

The seemingly beautiful sword flower has a very dangerous intention to kill.

"Prosperity." Jianhua and Boxing collided again, but...

"Pull down the river." After the last move, Yan Di's second step has entered Zhuang Shu.

Moreover, his whole person had deceived himself before Uncle Zhuang's body.

Zhuang Shu was shocked. If he is deceived by Yan Yan, his swordsmanship will be difficult to show. With Lu Yang's power, he might tear his life apart.

I hurriedly broke the sword and my body dropped sharply.

just……

His feet are falling,

Yes, his feet have disappeared,

Because, before that, Lu Yang used his own violence in the battle with him, and the stone ribs under his feet were shattered. The two were fighting fiercely. Swordsmanship swept the square, and the stone ridges were submerged.

When I stepped in the air, Zhuang's heart was not good, and I didn't want to respond. I screamed in a hurry, and another stepped on the edge of the stone and slammed it violently.

However, Yan Yan would let him open the distance between herself and him so smoothly.

auzw.com Normal boxing bounced out and suddenly recovered. The right foot was pulled out by lightning and kicked Zhuang Shu's right foot.

"Hey." With a clear voice, Lu Yang kicked the bone of the Zhuang's right foot.

However, after this attack, Zhuang Shu successfully opened the distance between Yan and Yan and posted it on the stone pillar.

Zhuang Shu endured the severe pain under his feet, and was not eager to wipe off the cold sweat from his forehead. He roared, waving his hands one by one, spraying Lu Yang running towards him.

With black hair dancing frantically, Lu Yang was like a mountain, slapped at Uncle Zhuang.

He will kill the Zhuang people here with his fierce attitude.

This is why he has not used his power as a cultivator since the beginning of the war. Otherwise, with the help of flight technology, Lu Yang cannot say that he will not be injured, at least not.

Seeing Yan Yan's appearance, I rushed towards myself and Zhuang Shu sipped a "sword by the stream".

He held the broken sword in his hand, smashed the sword with the sword, smashed the sword with a very fierce sword, and slammed into Yan's palm.

After seeing it, Lu Yang hurriedly closed his hands.

However, Zhuang Shu's attack was sudden and very rapid. Yan's hand had recovered halfway and was hit by a long sword.

Heartbreaking pain came from Lu Yang's hand, and his hand was stabbed by Zhuang Shu's long sword.

"Ah...Fang Yin." From above, Ye Qingchen saw it, exclaimed and shouted.

As soon as he grasped the hilt of the sword, he pulled the broken sword in his hand from his palm and threw it into the water.

Looking at Zhuang Shu, he said, "You, "Fang Wei, how are you..." Ye Qingchen sat on Fengshen's back and came to Lu Yang's side and asked suspiciously.

She doesn't know much. Why did he kill Uncle Zhuang in the end, but he let him go?

Taking a deep breath, Yan Dijian was stabbed by the strong sword, he was breathing, and there were some injuries. ..

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