Chapter 811

The legendary killing god, who can break through the siege with the power of one person alone, is more terrifying than anyone else when he goes crazy. The strength of the person in front of him is good, but without Lin Qingxuan's murderous aura, the weapon in his hand is very familiar. With his eyes slightly closed, Ma Yue held the knife in his backhand and said with a sneer, "Ying Lingfei? Oh, then let me see how strong you are to fight against me!"

The Variety Thousand Machines are suitable for long-distance attacks. The distance between them is so close, it is obvious that Yinglingfei is out of control. But even so, the few arrows released were enough for him to dodge for a while.

What worries Feng Qingge the most is Mu Cangyun on the opposite side. The two people standing on the sea there hardly move, but the sea water around them spreads out and is suppressed by the momentum of the two of them. , sinking into a deeper place.

"Sister Tangyuan, why are you still standing there, if you are more disgusting than him, I can resist it here!" The Overlord Spear in his hand turned around and shot towards the rear, hitting Xueji's Xuanji Sword, and came over Zheng Zixu couldn't bear the face that was more charming than a woman, and spit it out with a wow.

With real guns and live ammunition, he may not be at a disadvantage, but Xueji in front of him is really disgusting, where is this trick, if Xueji is a woman, this is Chi Guoguo's teasing and seduction. Every time the spear was caught, and he saw that face with rouge and gouache coming over, with a flat chest and an Adam's apple, he really couldn't hold on.

Hearing this, Feng Qingge held down the Xuanji sword at her waist with one hand, and at the moment when the seven Xuanji swords were separated, she held one of them with one hand and shot it towards the opposite Xueji like a flying knife. Xue Ji, who still wanted to take the opportunity to get close, just closed his eyes slightly, the whole person volleyed around and landed on the sea, looking at the familiar blade, he laughed chatteringly: "Xuanji knife, I didn't expect that you could actually create a Another pair of Xuanji swords."

"You are wrong, Xuanji sword, from the beginning to the end, there is only one pair in my hand." With his hands slightly open, holding the other six blades, Feng Qingge raised his eyebrows and smiled: "You don't know how to use Xuanji sword yet. Well, do you want me to teach you?"

"I'm not ashamed, I've already studied this thing thoroughly, and I still need your little yellow-haired girl to teach you? If I knew this, I should have solved you when I was in the Sang Kingdom." Licking the blade, Xue Ji straightened up, His ears moved slightly, and he felt the Xuanji knife behind him pulled back with the silver thread. He just smiled contemptuously, tilted his head slightly, and avoided the knife light behind him.

Seeing the sharp blade passing through the corner of his eyes, the strange aura made Xueji's heart tighten. The corner of his eyes fell on Xuanji's blade, and he looked at the lightning flashing silver-white light. Attached to the knife, the thunder and lightning spread out, and he didn't have time to dodge. A smear of blood had already swept across his cheek, revealing an ugly scar.

"You, how dare you cut my face!" Screaming, Xueji touched her cheek in horror, looking at herself reflected on the knife, a big incision was cut alive by Xuanji knife on the right cheek, because It was the body of a living dead, and the cut wound was not like a real person. It was as if a drop of detergent had been dropped into the grease. The tattered face was a little scary, the muscles were dark, and there was no blood.

Quickly holding the returning Xuanji knife, Feng Qingge raised her head and looked at Xueji opposite, the light in her black eyes tightened, she did not expect that the defense ability of the living dead was so high, her thunder and lightning combined with Xuanji knife , but he could only leave a hole in his face, and he couldn't even cut off his head.

"Reliable, Sister Tangyuan, you're doing a good job!" Zheng Zixu clapped his hands and applauded directly. The fiery red figure held the Overlord Spear, and just a little under his feet, he had already rushed forward, holding the spear and stabbed out. Lightning, arrived instantly, straight into Xueji's heart.

"Clang..." As if he had touched metal, Zheng Zixu's gun was inserted into Xueji's chest, but he couldn't get in anyhow.

Standing Xueji tilted his head suddenly, the Xuanji knife in both hands oscillated out, and stabbed Zheng Zixu all the way.

"Little ruffian!" It's nothing to do! Feng Qingge scolded secretly in her heart, the Xuanji swords in both hands shot out at the same time, she stepped out on the waves, the star power in her body revolved, combined with the thunder and lightning, it was released towards the outside, and the gorgeous white and purple wings appeared behind her. , pushing the waves with thunder and lightning, her speed is one point faster than the Xuanji knife that she shoots, holding the Xuanji knife in both hands, the blade rotates in her hand, just like juggling, quickly blocking the seven snow poles Knife.

Thunder and lightning swam and walked in her hands, sticking to the seven blades, spinning and falling into her hands. How could she let Xue Ji hold the last knife that Master Xie made? Holding it with one hand, the seven knives were put into the ring at the same time, Feng Qingge stared coldly at Xue Ji on the opposite side, and hummed softly.

"You!" Together with the silver wire in his hand, Feng Qingge put it all into the collection ring, Xue Ji was shaking with anger, pointing at Feng Qingge, his straight nose was almost crooked with anger. His eyes were watery, just because Feng Qingge took his weapon, the big man in front of him almost cried!

I'll go, no!

The goose bumps all over Feng Qingge's whole body were about to get up, staring at the person who was pouting to cry or not, she quickly patted Zheng Zixu's shoulder and said, "Guo, I'll leave it to you, without the Xuanji knife, at most I can It's hard to poke a little, come on."

"I, I can't do it. My Xiaohuohuo has been with me for so many years. No matter what, I can't shoot people's buttocks with Jiuyou Cloud Piercing Arrow like He Lanbo did. I won't do it, you come." Zheng Zixu jumped out holding the Overlord Spear, lovingly touching his long spear, as if he didn't want to go forward when he was killed.

"..." The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, Feng Qingge was speechless, and was about to speak when the white figure in front had arrived. Although there was no Xuanji knife, his fingernails suddenly swelled out. Black nails oozing with venom, fell in front of her face.

Got it!

Feng Qingge's face changed greatly, seeing that hand was about to fall, the Na Jie in her hand flashed, and the seven Xuanji knives she had originally collected were thrown out at Xueji. At the same time, she quickly moved behind her. Dodge, the black venom falls into the sea water, and the sea water has a pungent smell.

"Brush!" Holding the Xuanji sword with both hands, Xueji smiled coldly and followed Feng Qingge's movements up. The seven Xuanji swords fought against the Xuanji sword among the Feng Qing singers, but they didn't fall behind.