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a long black Lincoln was running on the highway leading to the airport.
Meng Tianxiao's mind is more and more restless.
"Master, look ahead!"
Zhihua suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
Fifty meters ahead, Yang Zimei stood in the middle of the road with his sword. His white clothes were hunting in the wind, and his face was full of murderous spirit.
"Qingyun, kill her!"
Meng Tianxiao's nerves were tense, a little exhausted.
Qingyun stepped on the gas pedal, increased his horsepower and drove to Yang Zimei.
"Bang!"
Seeing that the car was about to hit, four tires suddenly leaked and exploded. The car shook and stopped about 10 meters away from Yang Zimei.
"Master, I'll take care of her!"
Qingyun just wanted to get off the bus and was stopped by Meng Tianxiao, "she has moye in her hand. You can't fight her. It's a matter between me and her. There has to be a solution. We'll never die. "
"Master, let us sisters come!"
When you know the painting and the book, take the initiative.
"You're too tender." Meng Tianxiao opened the door and stepped out of the car.
Seeing him, Yang Zimei's eyes shrank, and suddenly rose a fierce murderous spirit. Originally, she looked weak. At this time, it was like a sharp sword popping out of the scabbard. Meng Tianxiao felt a chill on his skin.
He is an old man in the river. He has seen many killers wandering in the dark world to kill and cut down. However, he has never seen a man's murderous spirit strike his nerves so much.
And this man is a girl of fifteen!
At this time, Yang Zimei's heart was filled with the pain of losing his martial uncle, as well as the hatred of the day when his muscles and bones were exhausted!
The miserable life of the last life determined that she must report the revenge in her character!
Martial uncle is her relative. She died in front of her. The pain of losing makes her hard to accept. The murderous spirit is formed naturally.
Meng Tianxiao took a deep breath. His body, which was not very tall, suddenly doubled like a balloon. His silver white hair stood up. His round face became stiff and fierce, just like a warrior King Kong.
In his body, also exudes a strong turbulent Qi and blood, and Yang Zimei that strong murderous gas confrontation, and even eliminate her murderous spirit.
Seeing his sudden change, Yang Zimei was slightly stunned, not surprised.
It is no surprise that she has seen this situation in the body of dragon day by day, as well as the living dead man Qingyun.
However, she did not expect that Meng Tianxiao would also be so deformed.
Yang Zimei holds a sword in his right hand and an empty amulet in his left hand.
A strong cold air, like the autumn wind, was sweeping toward Meng Tianxiao, making the breath around him instantly cold more than ten degrees.
This girl is so full of yin and evil spirit.
This let Meng Tianxiao slightly surprised, he pointed to the sky, also empty amulet, mouth shrill call, "go!"
Strong air waves burst out of his body, like rolling waves, and rushed to Yang Zimei
Just like Yang Zimei, who only has ordinary naked eyes, will be confused by his gas wave.
But she has the eye of heaven. She looks at the empty door of Qibo. She holds the sword in her right hand and shakes a scarlet sword flower and directly stabs the void of Qibo
Bang!
Meng Tianxiao's air wave is broken!
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