Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

At the moment of the moment, Lian Xing suddenly opened his mouth, and spit out a chilly ice needle from his mouth without warning.

Its speed is fast and fierce, the angle is particularly tricky, and the middle-aged people have no precautions.

He is not Xia Qingchen. At such a close distance, he simply has no time to react, and the ice needle pierces the middle-aged eyes!

The painful heart pain immediately spread throughout the middle-aged body, causing him to utter a painful roar.

Squeezing the palm of Lian Xing, he could not help loosening a little.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lian Xing punched him in the chest and shoved it away: "Go!"

The white beads in the cabin also rushed out quickly and Lian Xing jumped into the canal at the same time.

The two quickly fell into the muddy river water, each sneaking towards the shore.

"Brother Wolf!" The remaining masked man immediately stepped forward to support him, adding in exasperation: "That little woman is too sinister!"

"What a waste! Chase!" said the middle-aged wolf-head tattoo.

The masked man looked at the murky river full of eyes, and looked helpless: "But, where to go after?"

The wolf-head tattooed middle-aged man covered his bleeding eyes with pain and resentment: "Where will the injured rabbit flee?"

"Lao's Nest!" The latter instantly realized: "Will she go to the main palace?"

As long as they can catch up in advance, they can set up an ambush on the only way to the main palace!

At that time.

The main house of Tiannan City, the master of Yanyu County and others are seizing the time and competing for time and practice.

Tomorrow is the discussion between the two worlds, and they attach great importance to it.

Different from Northland.

The former is just a conventional contest of arrogance, without any bets, and even without any political significance.

However, South Xinjiang's learning is different.

First, it is an opportunity for Lou Nanjing to spy on Liangjing's contemporary arrogance and determine whether to invade. If the cold environment is unbearable, Lou Nan's judgment of sending troops will be aggravated.

Secondly, to discuss the bets on Xia Qingchen and Nu Tianyu. It was the first match between the two sides, and they could not lose even more.

Outside the door of Hua Wen tears, Zhang Xiaofeng knocked on the door: "Sister Hua, come out to practice together, it will be tomorrow..."

"Go away!" There were cold, emotionless words from inside the house.

Zhang Xiaofeng touched his nose gray, left with a gray face, and muttered in his mouth: "What are you still up to now?"

In recent days, the master of Yanyu County and Yu Gugong have visited her, and even handed her the martial arts skills given to them by Xia Qingchen.

However, without exception, they were rejected by Huawen tears.

During this time, I never stepped out of the room, as if everyone owed her.

Inside the house.

Hua Wen tears fell on the bed, heard Zhang Xiaofeng's whisper, his eyebrows twisted, but because of the scar on the forehead, it caused a pain: "Hi!"

She gently covered her forehead, her eyes full of hate.

"Loose Phoenix is ​​not as good as chicken! You all wait for me!" Hua Wen tears come from the heart, like Zhang Xiaofeng's stream, how respectful was she?

now what?

Dare to whisper her back!

"I can't bear the tears anymore, and it's the second Tianjiao in the cold environment, and the second highest Emperor Tianjiao!" Huawen tears beat hard, so that a black ashes flew up on the table.

Those ashes are exactly the soft cultivation method sent by the Master of the Rainy Rain, but unfortunately the Lord of the Rainy Rain walked on the front foot, and she burned it off the back foot. She never read a word.

Listening to the yard outside, the master of Yanyu County and others excitedly exchanged ideas and exchanges. The tears were disturbing. He pushed the rear window open, jumped out of the window, and came to the side courtyard to relax.

The side yard is close to the canal, and the tide is very heavy, so there are few servants living in it, and it looks extraordinarily quiet.

She is rare and quiet, leaning against a osmanthus tree to enjoy the rare fragrance.

At this moment, a slight wind breaking sound came from outside the hospital.

His beautiful eyes suddenly opened, sharp shots, flying like lightning to the courtyard wall, overlooking the scene from the top.

But outside the courtyard wall, a wet girl was besieged by two strong men hidden in the shadows.

One of them has a distinctive wolf head tattoo on the forehead, and the other is the origin tattoo.

"Hehe! Dead girl, you know you will escape from here." The middle eye of the middle-aged wolf head tattoo simply bandaged, and only the left eye flashed a fierce light.

He and his subordinates successfully ambushed Zhang Lianxing!

This place is close to the canal. Lian Xing wants to return to the main palace as quickly as possible. The middle-aged wolf-headed tattoo is located here.

Lian Xingya's teeth closed and her eyes sank.

The rest of the light bounced back and forth between the two, with one big star at its peak and one big star with five senses.

The five consciousness of the big star position is not afraid, but if it is entangled with it, it will inevitably give the dangerous wolf head tattoo a middle-aged fatal blow.

Her thoughts changed quickly, suddenly showing a little more, and rushed to the side at an alarming speed.

The two tattooed mysterious people immediately chased along the courtyard wall, never giving Lian Xing a chance to return to the city's main palace.

Once she went back, she gave them ten more guts, and she dared not break into the city's main palace to catch people.

The middle-aged tattoo of the original point is in front. He first intercepts Lian Xing. He holds a bundle of thorny iron chains in his hand.

Having seen the horror and power of Lian Xing, he dare not fight close.

Lian Xing had taken precautions. He grasped the palm of his glove hard, screwed the end of the chain, and then suddenly pulled it.

The middle-aged tattoo of the original point tattoo was staggered, and the strange power from the chain was pulled forward and almost fell!

"Give up your hand!" The middle-aged wolf-head tattoo snorted and rushed over like a wind, grabbing the chain from the middle-aged tattooed middle-aged man's hand, and then yanked.

His power is naturally above the pity star!

Lian Xing only felt the irresistible great force from the chain, dragging his arm almost dislocated, and the joints were even more hot and painful.

Her eyes flashed brightly and suddenly let go!

The chain bounced back at an alarming speed, hitting the middle-aged chest of a tattoo on the wolf's head.

The latter's eyes were fast, and his body opened immediately, dodge to the side.

However, the middle-aged tattoo with the origin behind him was unresponsive, and was hit by the chain that hula came flying.

It doesn't matter if it's just a hit, but the chain is full of sharp sharp wounds.

The middle-aged tattoo is middle-aged, without screaming, and his body is as soft as mud.

The middle-aged wolf-head tattoo looked back and saw that his face was full of dense blood holes...

"You're looking for death!" The middle-aged wolf-headed tattoo is furious, his arms spread out, jumping like Dapeng's wings, and he kicks towards the star of mercy.

Lian Xing Yi was not afraid, and suddenly opened her mouth!

The middle-aged wolf-headed tattoo with a psychological shadow on the ice needle, his heart twitched, and his foot can't help but weaken a point.

Lian Xing looked at the opportunity, seized his feet, turned around and threw it into the canal.

The middle-aged wolf-head tattoo responded, immediately flipped his body, and patted his palms on Lian Xing's head.

Lian Xing leaned back, resisting the blow with his shoulders.

Click--

The sound of crisp bone cracks rang continuously, and the shoulder blades were broken on both sides.

However, with the power of his palms, Lian Xing flew backwards and fell to the city's main palace in an arc.

It turned out that everything was calculated by Pingxing!

"Where to go!" The middle-aged wolf-head tattooed middle-aged, quickly chased it up, grabbed the star's ankle, and tried to pull it back.

But just before the palm was about to touch his ankle, Lian Xing's embroidered shoe sole suddenly flashed cold, and an ice needle flew out of it, plunging into the palm of a middle-aged wolf head tattoo.

Suddenly, the blood flow and the bitter cold pain caused the middle-aged posture of the wolf head tattoo to slow down, unable to catch the star in time.

Lian Xing's mouth was covered with bloodshot eyes and giggled: "The sister's ice needle is really easy to use!"

Both the mouth and the ice needles on the sole of the shoe were given to her by the lord of Yanyu County in the past few days in order to please her this little servant beside Xia Qingchen.

She accepted it just for casual use, but did not expect the effect to be surprisingly good, not two ice needles, she may not be able to escape today.

Lian Xing flew back and cast a proud smile: "Thank you for sending me a ride, goodbye."

His body has crossed the courtyard wall and is about to return to the main palace.

It's too late for the middle-aged wolf-head tattoo to catch him again!

However, at this moment, a cold voice came from Lian Xing's ear: "Then, I will also give you a ride!"

boom--

A tremendous painful palm power came from the pity star vest.

That power, like the burning of flames, penetrated into the body from the outside to the inside, and the star power that broke the movement of the pity star also cut off its heart.

Her weaker body rushed out of the courtyard under that palm again.

In the pain, she turned her head and saw the cold face of Huawen tears in the yellowish night.

"If you want to blame, you are Xia Qingchen's person!" Hua Wen tears out a few words, and then she leaned back to the house and quickly left the side courtyard.

The middle-aged middle-aged wolf-head tattoo stunned, and then stepped forward to catch Lianxing.

In fact, without his hands, the star of the broken heart, even the strength of the moving bomb was lost.

The middle-aged wolf-head tattoo raised his palm and was about to kill it, but remembering the woman who had beaten Lianxing back, she thought a little bit and tried to kill him, and took Lianxing away. (It's a headache. I'll change it tonight. I'll make two chapters at noon tomorrow.)