Huangpu Night
Chapter 1508:Huangpu Night
In the pupil of the blue-clad man full of bitter colors, there was finally a color of fear.
But at this time, his attack, has come to the front of the deer feather, can not stop, can not escape.
“Hush!”
On the tidal sword, the blue glare, the constant flicker, the deer feather wrist slightly jitter, the tidal sword crossed a wonderful man and the brilliant arc, cut the air, and quickly cut off the position of the blue man.
“Hold on!”
At this moment, the man in the bright yellow robe, finally Anna could not stop, and shouted.
“Hm on!”
His toes were a little sharp on the ground, like a dragon, flying out, and in the blink of an eye, it was close to the position of the deer feathers.
However!
His speed is always slower!
“Brush!”
The tidal sword, carrying an incomparable force, flashed rapidly in front of the blue-clad man.
The light flash!
“Hunt!”
The two of them rang out.
But it was the blue-clad man's arm, a leg, and a straight high throw.
Looking at this scene, around the audience, the corners of the mouth are slightly smoking, and the eyelids are pounding several times.
“Hush!”
Everyone took a cold breath and talked about it, staring at the flying and slowly streaking over a curvature of legs and arms, full of shocked.
“This man really dared to cut off the man’s arm, one leg!”
“That’s too hard!”
“That’s really... to say... to do it.”
“This man is horrible!”
The people present did not think that the deer feathers really cut off the blue-clad man with one arm and one leg.
In this way, there is an indelible hatred between the real and the Tianfeng County.
“Ah!”
Between the people, the blue-clad man's broken arms and broken legs, a red blood, like a fountain, a desolate scream, from the blue man's mouth, out of the blue man's mouth, out.
His face was full of pain.
Because there was no support for a single leg, the blue-clad man fell directly on the ground.
Blood came from him, and his pain rolled over the ground, and he howled.
The deer feathers stood expressionless in place.
On the tidal sword, there is no stained with blood, and there is still a faint blue light, which is slowly shining.
"When will the strength of the deer feather reach the five yuan condensation?"
“This... why don’t we know?”
"Remember when he was in Qingshizhou, it was congivated to break through to the three yuan condensation, this is only a glance, I can't think of it and entered the five yuan condensation!"
“This... this... this speed of cultivation is simply unheard of.”
At this time, even the people trapped in the "trapped spirit array" in the Tianfang County, they felt an incredible array, in their eyes, full of shock.
Now it is only a month away from Qingshizhou.
However, the deer feather actually entered the five-yuan condensation from the three-yuan condensation.
This is horrible!
"The four-dimensional condensation, also want to fight with me, is simply looking for death."
In the eyes, a cold light flashed, the deer feather said indifferently, expressionless, the spiritual force on the body, gradually fluctuating.
Just that sword, he didn’t use all his strength.
If with all your strength, a sword, you can let the blue man die here.
In this listening to the tide house, if you kill a county genius, the royal people, will be investigated.
In that case, it will not be paid.
Now he had just scratched one arm and one leg, and I was afraid that the royals would ask him.
However, after all, there is no killing each other, and the deer feathers have their own way to deal with it.
“Boy!”
At this time, the man wearing bright yellow clothes, in his eyes, killed and excited, with a slightly malnourished face, stared at the deer feathers, and said, "You dare to waste the people of Tianfeng County, I see you are not looking at my Huangpu night!"
Above his body, there was a spiritual force that slowly spread.
A circle of golden light, from its body, gradually spread, a great swing, but quite a lot of meaning.
“Wang Po Nights!”
“The first day in Tianfeng County was only Huangpu night!”
"I've always heard of the name, but it's the first time I've seen it."
At this moment, the people on the sidelines were all in front of the eyes, and the eyes suddenly shifted to the body of the night in Huangpu.
From the moment his name fell, he attracted the attention of many people and became the focus of attention.
Among them, the first day in each county, the eyes are slightly squinting, the face is a little heavy.
“Wangpu night is indeed a name-calling.”
"This guy's strength has reached the six yuan condensation, and among many geniuses, he is also an absolute leader."
“How will the county respond this time?”
On the first day of each county, their goal, naturally, was also the first day of the other counties, and the reputation of Huangpu Night was among them, but it was also very wide.
Now, Huangpu night seems to be going to shoot.
In this case, look at his strength in advance, and meet him in the future, and be prevented.
“Wang Po night?”
With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, the deer feather looked at him and said, “Why should I put you in my eyes?”
The strength of the six yuan condensation is indeed good, but the deer feathers are not afraid of him.
Although this six-dollar condensation, it is likely that it is enough to kill the existence of the seven yuan condensation.
But what are the fears of the deer?
“Boy, it’s too full, it’ll flash to your tongue!”
Huangpu night sneer, the spiritual force in the body, constantly surging, the killing intention on the body, like the essence.
“Hm on!”
In this regard, the deer feathers just sneer and their wrists gently shake.
“Brush!”
On the tidal sword, the blue glare was blazing, and between the tidal swords, the sharpness of the sword was cut out.
The sword is straight to the sky, facing the position of Huangpu at night, and beheading away.
“Small skill!”
Huangpu night eyes cold, palm wave, a weapon, is appeared in the palm of his hand.
This is a long gun!
The long gun appeared silver, radiated a bright light, and, with some intense chill, from which it was constantly emitted.
“Hold on!”
The arm waved, and the long gun brought a whistling sound, leaning in front of him, ready to resist the light of the deer feather.
However ...
“Hm on!”
The tip of the toe was gently above the ground, and the figure of the deer feathers flew in the opposite direction, like a flashlight, and came to the place where the law was.
His wrists shook a few times.
“Brush!”
The tidal sword flashed, a blue flash of light, bursting from above, streaking through the curvity of a wonderful man, and accurately fell on the law.
The sword was just a cover!
This sword is the purpose of the deer feather!
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