The sword in the hand of the real gentleman of Tianchen turned its blade and pointed it at the heart of the middle-aged monk. "I don’t know if I live or die!"
The sword is sharp and sharp enough to destroy everything!
This is the instrument of Yuan Ying Zhen Jun.
Although the middle-aged monk’s body is strong, one finger can break the spirit device, but it can’t carry the edge of the instrument.
He can retreat when facing the sharp edge of the sword.
But if you want him to pull the distance between the two sides, he will never have a chance to fight Yuan Ying Zhenjun again.
"Hum!"
Middle-aged monks’ eyes flashed with a flash of determination and Sanskrit.
Virtual tremor
There was a momentary pause in the sword of Zhenjun.
But this pause can hardly make any difference.
Middle-aged monks speed is slightly sideways continue to cull the past towards the dust true gentleman.
Poof!
The original stab to his heart was a little bit off, but it still stabbed the middle-aged monk in the chest!
Lotus flower emergence
Middle-aged monks are unaware of the fierce light in their eyes and continue to dash forward with their swords penetrating through their bodies!
Ze Zhenjun and others clearly saw a bloody blade emerging from the vest of a middle-aged monk.
Although this sword failed to pierce the heart of middle-aged monks
But the heart of Jianfeng is only a short distance away!
It’s enough to crush the heart of a middle-aged monk with a turn of the sword’s wrist!
Just then, the middle-aged monk came in with a long sword and waved his arm directly in front of the real gentleman of Tianchen!
This arm looks soft and collapsed, but it looks like the long nose of the ancient gods snapping. In the middle, it makes a crunchy sound, rolls up the head of the real gentleman, and throws it hard!
Kaka, Kaka!
Tianchen Zhenjun’s head spun around his neck several times before he stopped slowly. His eyes bulged and he had already cut off his breath.
The outcome has been divided.
Life and death are separated.
This strength, dust, and dust have already broken your neck.
My head has also been turned into a paste by this shock.
Before he died, he held the hilt tightly in his palm.
But after all, it was a little slow and failed to crush the heart of a middle-aged monk.
This is the melee!
One step slower, even the slightest bit, one is life or death!
Life and death are at this moment!
Ze Zhenjun can’t believe what it’s like for a middle-aged monk to be in the battlefield.
It’s an outsider. He’s already nervous and broke out in a cold sweat!
This is really desperate!
It’s the middle-aged monk who lies on the ground at this time if you want to make a quick move.
But on second thought, it seems that there is such a choice, so that it is possible to fight the real gentleman of Tianchen!
"What a terrible monk. Who is he?"
Ze Zhenjun looked at the back of the middle-aged monk and felt more fear than shock!
Chapter six hundred and one Smile like a flower
Middle-aged monks were not others, but only appeared in Sumo after a makeover.
At this moment, he can’t really show himself.
If someone knows that he is not dead and rescues the Zhou Dynasty, there will be great disaster!
The ancient temple at the bottom of the valley where the dragon was buried may not be hidden.
And in the depths of Su Mo’s heart, he didn’t dare to face Ji Yaoxue.
It has become more and more so in the past five years.
This is a kind of complicated emotion that is hard to express.
In five years, Su Mo was isolated from the world in the ancient temple where the dragon was buried at the bottom of the valley. There was no fighting, no fighting, and the daily chanting and Buddha worship were peaceful.
But when he heard that Ji Yaoxue was in distress, he suddenly became nervous.
Five years of calm, breaking the heart of killing in an instant, and suddenly it is difficult to contain!
From the moment he appeared, he didn’t intend to let a person go. The decision of an war made Ze Zhenjun feel fear!
It took less than three breaths to slay the two big babies.
It seems short and simple, but he knows the dangers best.
This is really a fight!
If there is the slightest mistake, he will die here
The real strength Su Mo is far from Yuan Ying Zhen Jun’s opponent.