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"Well. Cut you off!

Nan Tian's strong body is also high and high, waving his knife to Cheng Fei.

Once again, the swords and the spirit swords collided together. The swords and swords were everywhere, and Yuan Li was rolling in chaos.

At this time, junle on the ground, looking at the rest of the monks forced towards themselves, also took a deep breath.

"Junle! You can do it! "

Jun clapped himself on the chest and cheered.

"Kill!"

The rest of the monks are also tacit understanding to attack the royal music.

With the help of puppets, there are three people left for junle, among which there are fat men with good strength.

"Hee hee, little girl, you'd better seize the time to surrender. Don't think about relying on that boy. He can't beat our Nantian boss!"

Fat man looked at junle and said with a smile.

"Well, in my opinion, it should be your boss who was killed by Mr. Cheng!"

Jun Le waves a blow, looks at the fat man to shout.

The weapon used by the fat man is a double mace, which makes him exert his strength to the utmost.

Junle once again dangerous to avoid the blow of the fat man, almost injured, junle's heart is almost jumped to the throat.

"Hold on!"

Junle looked at the sky is still with the south of the hot Cheng Fei, flashing a trace of perseverance on his face.

If she was caught, it would be a waste of effort by Chen Chengfei, which was not what junle wanted.

"Cut the world with one sword!"

"One sword dances in the sky!"

Junle's figure flashed and waved two swords in succession. His aura flashed and he attacked the fat man and others.

"Well, it's a piece of cake!"

In the face of this blow, Pang Shuo has no fear of Cheng Fei. Pang Shuo's body flashes, and his double mace in his hand is a blow to block junle's sword.

The force of collision made Jun Yue retreat a few steps, then stopped the strength of the retreat, the corner of the mouth is also spit out a mouthful of blood.

This guy's strength is too strong, junle looks at the fat man with a gloomy smile.

She knew that if she went on like this, she would soon be unable to withstand it, which would be really troublesome.

"Go on

Looking at the junle, the fat man waved his hand to the two monks beside him.

"Hee hee! Little girl, hold on and surrender Next to the friar a face lascivious smile looking at Jun le to shout.

"Hum, die!"

Jun Yue uttered a cold hum and waved the spirit sword in his hand. He chopped a blow at the monk, and the sword light flashed.

"Ah

The friar was also hit by junle and jumped to one side.

His face is also full of anger, obviously a little angry.

"Asshole, are you trash?"

The South sky in the sky looked at the fat man and so on for so long, unexpectedly did not take down the king's music, could not help but shout.

You know, he is very tired. In the face of an opponent like Cheng Fei, even Nantian, who has been killed for a long time, feels a headache. This guy is a disciple trained by that faction, and he is too busy to attack.

Soon, Cheng Fei's face is bitter again to resist Cheng Fei's attack again. Obviously, he is abused. At this time, Cheng Fei is still cold.

Under the holy method of fighting, Cheng Fei has no emotion, but only the will to fight. At this moment, all means are Cheng Fei's attack.

Both boxing and sword skills are Cheng Fei's attack, only attack, continuous attack, so that Nantian is also into a mess of defense.

"What are you waiting for? I'll take that girl." The fat man takes a look at the South sky boss who is forced into the downwind by Cheng Fei and shouts to the crowd.

"Yes The monks answered in unison.

"Not good!" Aware of these people in front of the attack to strengthen, junle delicate face is also a change in the face, resist is more difficult.

"Ha ha, stinky girl, finish it for me." A friar attacked junle with his sword, apparently finding an attack gap.

"Ah Junle see this is also a sudden change in face, obviously did not expect someone to sneak attack.

"Looking for death!" Just then a loud voice rang out in the field.

I saw a figure quickly flash to junle's body, in the face of the Friar's blow, a boxing out.

"Ah The monk didn't expect this change. He was directly hit by the huge force, and spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with visceral fragments, which instantly became blood mist.

The figure falls and flies, falls on the ground, has no breath.

"If you dare to hurt my niece, you all die!" This kind of middle-aged people a cold drink, a strong momentum from the body gush out, toward the people a palm out.

"Ah Those monks who were not able to respond were photographed scattered and obviously could not survive.Only the fat man first noticed this scene and ran to the periphery. Even so, it was also affected, vomiting blood and flying.

"Hum." Seeing that all the people were dead, the middle-aged man's face was much better.

"I finally found you, Xiaole." The middle-aged man said excitedly at junle.

"Third uncle!" Junle also recognized this familiar figure at this time.

"Wow."

See junle lie down in the arms of the middle-aged people, pain up, obviously this period of time to suppress endless grievances.

"Good, good, nothing is good!" The middle-aged man patted junle's back and comforted him.

"Hum, the scum of the blood evil group." The middle-aged man quickly looked at the sky, there is a lot of movement.

"Damn it!" See the fat man and other instant death and injury, Nantian knew that it was not easy to come.

"Flash."

The figure retreats to avoid Cheng Fei's attack and instantly opens a distance of more than ten meters.

Seeing this, Cheng Fei stopped his figure and didn't catch up with him to continue fighting. He also noticed what happened below. Obviously, it was junle's family. It was really much easier.

"Eat my hand, scum!" The middle-aged man held junle in his arms and waved it with one hand. The huge spiritual power of the giant palm was patted toward the South sky. It was obvious that he wanted to beat the southern sky to death.

"Hum, chop!" Nantian is not a simple role. In the face of this palm, he wields a huge blade, and his momentum is amazing.

"Bang!" The two collided and set off a huge air wave.

I saw another mouthful of blood gushing out from the South sky, which was obviously hurt.

"Go." Nan Tian's face was overcast and ran directly to the distance.

"Well, I'll kill you sooner or later."

Seeing the south day escape, the middle-aged man snorted coldly, and did not catch up with him. Instead, he held him to sleep in the past, and junle stayed in the same place.

Looking at Cheng Fei standing in the distance, the middle-aged face is also a little bit more smiling.

"Little friend, thank you for protecting Xiaole." Middle aged people obviously saw the existence of Cheng Fei, which made junle stick to now.

"You're welcome." Cheng Fei looks at the middle-aged man with big eyes in front of him and responds with a tone that is neither humble nor overbearing.

"Where are you going, little friend? Why don't you follow me back to town? Well, let me thank you, little friend

Looking at Cheng Fei, the middle-aged man said with a smile that he did not feel unhappy because of Cheng Fei's tone.

In the eyes of middle-aged people, it is common for such young people to have such strength and a little arrogance.

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