The first ghost fork fell down and collided fiercely with the grass pheasant sword in the air. During the fierce power transmission contest, Li Jiexuan could not help being short, and a mouthful of blood spewed out
No time to react, the second ghost fork has fallen!
"Hold on for me
The second ghost fork bumps into the grass pheasant sword, and Li Jiexuan's arm becomes soft and makes a crisp fracture sound between the bones. Although it was difficult, it was still up to it.
Unfortunately, there was no time to breathe, and the third ghost fork came. This fracture is Li Jiexuan's legs.
Only the third Trident, Li Jiexuan's limbs are injured!
Seeing this, the ghost fork Shura was moved to cry. This guy is going to die at last.
"Boy, you fart, this fork will kill you!" If there is no accident, Li Jiexuan will die here
All the people in bird country held their breath. They didn't want to win so much for a moment. In the face of such a fight can not die, the more powerful the monster, the psychological pressure is too big!
Yezhi village closed his eyes painfully: it seems that there is no miracle in this world
One is a six armed Shura with a height of eight Zhang, and the other is a three-year-old child with a height of less than one meter.
Maybe from the beginning, he shouldn't have expected!
But
After waiting for a long time, Yezhi village did not wait for the cheers of the people in the land of birds. Slowly opened his eyes in doubt, only to see the people in the country of birds were as surprised as ostriches with their mouths open
"Come again!"
The familiar voice suddenly sounded, Yezhi village turned his head fiercely.
The silver scales of thunder twinkle in the sun, and the pure white dragon horn has a kind of inexplicable domineering. Arms around the smart and fierce snake, Silver Snake pupil noble and dignified!
But at this time, there was a little smile in the noble snake pupil: "old man Wu Xie, I hope you can withstand it before I show my real strength!"
"I'll give you a kick!" Wuxie is hysterical
The seventh ghost fork fell down, and Li Jiexuan did not move, as steady as a mountain
When the eighth ghost fork fell, Li Jiexuan said that he could still hold on to it, and asked to add another force: "come again!"
"Come again, your sister again!" Wuxie couldn't hold on any longer. He gritted his teeth and waved the ghost fork: "Shura forbearance - Baicha Senluo!"
Finally, Wu Xie couldn't help using Ninja
Seeing this, everyone understands. In a sense, Wuxie has lost. However, the ghost fork Wu Xie can't care so much at this time.
"Die for me!"
Six ghost forks fell in the air, one changed into two, two changed into four, without a second, the whole sky was Shura ghost fork, just like the forest of ghost fork.
"Good coming!"
Li Jiexuan waved the pheasant sword and knocked all the fallen ghost forks into the air. But the double fists are still hard to beat four hands, not to mention the hundreds of ghost forks?
Gradually, Li Jiexuan began to miss the ghost fork
"Hi..."
A ghost fork tore Li Jiexuan's calf into a bright red opening, dripping with blood.
"At last, I'm going to kill you!"
Seeing this, the ghost fork Wu Xie was deeply moved. He has never been so grateful in his life. He can finally breathe a sigh of relief
"Eight door dunjia battle - open the wounded door!"
The light green chakra steam is turbulent, and Li Jiexuan's power speed has been improved by several grades. In this way, not to mention hundreds, even thousands are not in the words!
"Ah, I've been pushed out a little bit by you." Li Jiexuan grinned: "don't lose heart. Maybe a little more, you can win!"
"Poof..."
The ghost fork Wu evil spirit is impatient, can't help but spurt a mouthful of old blood. He has never fought such an unyielding battle in his life!