v3 Chapter 98: I will never look at me to die.

Name:The Sword Dynasty Author:Wu Zui
"Xie Changsheng, what do you do!"

Shen Yu stayed, and then issued an incredible exclamation.

There is only one possibility for such a large area of ​​blood to appear in the turbid stream in the body, that is, the aorta of the leg is cut. And cutting the aorta in your leg is no different from suicide for any practitioner.

A lot of blood rushes out of the body, bringing a lot of discomfort, which makes Xie Changsheng more suicidal than he is.

However, in the scream of Shen Hao, the strange smile on his face is getting stronger and stronger.

The sword in his hand was lifted again, once again with a sigh of sorrow that was difficult to describe in words, squatting on his lap.

"Xie Changsheng!"

Shen Yan's face has become extremely pale, even if Lie Honghong does not block, he can not help Xie Changsheng to stop bleeding, can not stop bleeding, it means that Xie Changsheng will soon die. He could not understand why Xie Changsheng wanted to do this.

He can't understand at all, but Lie Yingying understands the significance of Xie Changsheng doing this.

He felt a slight vibration on the ground under his feet.

In his world of perception, the air in the deep red thorns began to be turbulent, and the deep red thorns were torn and smashed by the violent power.

He looked at Xie Changsheng, and an unspeakable emotion began to appear in his eyebrows. He couldn’t help but ask: "It’s just a test, is it worth it?"

"Out of the mix, relying on loyalty."

Xie Changsheng’s face has already appeared a layer of water, not splashing the stream, but because it is too weak and naturally has a layer of sweat, but he is somewhat shameless to watch the firefly, sneer : "Not to mention the grace of dripping water, the springs are reported."

The grace of dripping water, the springs are reported, and the blood is often a blood spring.

The firefly looked at Xie Changsheng's blood spring in front of the stream, completely silent, he understood the meaning of Xie Changsheng. Xie Changsheng and Ding Ning are friends, and Ding Ning has a great grace for Xie.

However, at this time, what he never thought was that Xie Changsheng looked at him again and sneered with the sound that had become weak, and said: "And I call Xie Changsheng, I gamble often wins. This is in the Jianshan Jianzong, and not outside the Jianshan Jianzong. I gamble that the Jianshan Zongzong is not really watching me die."

Lie 泓 泓 suddenly looked up, watching Xie Changsheng's eyes flashing.

However, Xie Changsheng has not seen the look in his eyes.

Because Xie Changsheng has been very stunned at this time, falling down like a heavy piece of wood, slamming, splashing a scarlet wave of water.

Between the top peaks, the net glass looked at the scarlet water wave that splashed in the circle, the brow was deep and the face was cold, but it did not sing the words of Xie Changsheng as before.

澹台观剑 stares at the movements in the surrounding wilderness, watching Xie Changsheng fall down in his eyes, in his eyes, the formerly very stupid Guanzhong boy fell like a wood figure.

"This Guanzhong juvenile really has great merits."

He said this to the net glass.

Then he moved and ran straight into the air in front.

His whole person was originally swaying with a savage sword, and at this time, his whole person was emitting a sword light.

His whole person turned into an unusually eye-catching sword, falling from the air.

Xie Changsheng's cultivation is low, but he is the son of Guanzhong's first richest man. He is the successor of Xie's huge family business. At this time, he made such a move so arbitrarily. The teacher is naturally shocked.

Just they are almost too late to be shocked.

Because Xie Changsheng fell backwards, the splashing scarlet water wave has not yet returned to the stream, and the feet of the sword on the platform have already touched the stream.

Sword and strong unmatched energy and air friction, the air around his feet burned, emitting a blue light, the surface of the stream boiling, it seems to be just falling into the water Xie Changsheng is thoroughly cooked.

However, in the next moment when many people could not see it, a deep sword mark suddenly appeared in the scarlet stream. This sword mark separates the stream and breaks into the sand at the bottom of the stream. The figure of Yantai Guanjian and Xie Changsheng has disappeared into the eyes of Shen Yu and Lie Yingying.

The next moment, the figure of the sword of the Taiwanese sword holding Xie Changsheng appeared in front of a blue temple.

This blue temple and Xie Changsheng's falling river are separated by an amazing distance, but the sword is still in the blink of an eye.

A circle of blue flames danced under his feet. The sword that was emitted from him was to force all the turbulent airflows to make the space around the body freeze like static.

The numerous practitioners who watched the swords on the cliff completely changed their faces.

They simply imagine that there will be such a fast person in the world.

The swords of the Taiwanese can feel the shock and even panic of the practitioners in the sky, but his face is extremely condensed, and there is no slight color in the calm eyes.

He was originally the fastest figure in the Jianshan Jianzong, which is the most important reason for him to follow the whole side of the net glass.

Xie Changsheng’s gambling is indeed a gamble. This is a test in the Jianshan Jianzong. It’s natural for Lushan Jianzong to watch any student’s death.

However, even the current Taiwanese swords and swords are not sure that Xie Changsheng will be able to save this time.

"Senior brother..."

He paused at the door of this blue temple, just making a sound, and there was a rushing and violent voice inside. "Whenever it is, it will be nonsense, not directly sent in."

At the moment of this sound, a soft force has swept out and fell on Xie Changsheng's body.

Xie Changsheng's body flew from the hands of the sword of the Fujian and Taiwan, and shot into the blue temple.

The look in the eyes of Guantai’s sword is more dignified.

He is the person with the most Jianjian swords and the fastest figure in the mountains, and the one in the blue temple is the one who knows the most to heal in the sword of the mountain, just let the people in this blue temple Urgent and violent, Xie Changsheng can not live, but also become an unknown number.

Xie Changsheng is not an ordinary practitioner.

The wealthy enemy's family assets can pile up a completely different way of practice, coupled with today's performance, the Taiwanese sword is convinced that Xie Changsheng is also in the middle of all these elections... such a talent and What kind of result will the young talents of the future make up for?

The sword of the Taiwanese squad slowly exhaled and turned back.

The firefly is still moving.

As the vibrations under the feet became more and more intense, the scarlet stream in front of him also splashed fine layers of water.

The pale indifference looks at the countless waves in the deep red thorns, and feels the volatility of the unidentified beasts. He finally understands that Xie Changsheng must have been with these before. The beast has had contact, knowing that the **** atmosphere of the practitioner can attract such a different animal group, so when Xie Changsheng appeared in his sight, the wound on his body would look so pale and there was no blood.

In order to get rid of the tracking of these exotic animals, Xie Changsheng is definitely not just a simple hemostasis. I am afraid that even this cold stream will deliberately brew the wounds that have stopped bleeding. I am afraid that these wounds will be ulcerated or even difficult to heal in the future.

A heart-rending whistle sounded around.

These whistling sounds are not the screams of these strange animals, but the abnormal sounds that occur when the vitality of their bodies is sharply ejected and condensed.

The squatting pupils contracted violently. When the surrounding thorns were completely shredded by powerful energy and turned into clumps, he finally saw the bodies of these strange animals. shape.

This is a "stag beetle" that seems to have grown hundreds of times. However, unlike the emperor that Ding Ning saw before, the emeralds on the strong hind limbs of these emperors have turned into the essence of blue and white. It is a blue-and-white ice rib.

"嗤" is a soft bang.

A cold, light blue sword light hits a king.

The phoenix at this time is still cold in the depths of the eyelids, but the breathing is also slightly heavy. He has also seen that these animals are no different from the real army, but he naturally refuses to sit still.

A bang!

The wrist of the firefly stunned, and there was a sting in the contact between the palm and the hilt.

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The body of this king was picked up to a height that could not be jumped normally. At the moment of falling to the ground, the pain broke out again and slammed into the body of several kings.

The smelly insect blood is drenched on the body of the firefly, and the fire of the firefly is slightly stunned, even if he tries to find out the power of this kind of Zerg, and disrupts the queen behind him. The formation, but only this moment, the air around him is full of the shadow of the king, the bang continues to burst, a real ice rib like a spear is flooded with his sight.

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However, at this time, a fierce, angry and screaming sound from his mouth.

His shoulders were sprinkled with blood on his back.

Although his sword has cleaned up a large space for him, and the kings who have been cut off by his hind legs must be able to cause more confusion, but the strong ice that the gush of the queen’s hind limbs condense In the gas phase with his sword, the volcanic borneol is more terrible than the dense flow on the battlefield.

His long sword trembled fiercely, and many pieces of blue light flew out like sharp and hard fish scales, and slammed into the front of a group of kings, instantly bringing out a lot of blood.

......

The net glass is still silent.

But she began to admit the view of the swords of the Taiwanese side, and Xie Changsheng, which she had previously approved for nothing, did have merit. R1058

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