Supreme Emperor of Swords: 0272, Qiaobao inscription cuts the ghost plot
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For a warrior, if a inscription teacher ca n’t instant kill before setting up his formation, how far can he escape.
Now, the bronze grimace mask people seem to be fooled, trapped in the inscription formation, and look fierce. Some people who were originally inclined to [Blood Dragon Fort] even could n’t help cheering.
......
The Li Yun Qi standing behind Li Ying couldn't help but reveal a trace of anxiety on his face.
This bronze ghost face mask person is probably Ding Senior Brother, what should I do? Can you help? If make a move, own seems to be unable to resist the sword of Feng Yu bloody clothes (Xueyi) around Han Yu, if not make a move, Ding Senior Brother can be ...
No matter, for Ding Senior Brother!
The Li Yun odd hand pressed the hilt and ran profound art, which was about make a move. At this time, the old father Li Ying noticed the abnormality, pulled it directly, shook his head slightly, and motioned him to be restless. .
Li Yun wonderful big is anxious, and hasn't broken free after earning a bit.
But at this time, the battle in the field turned unexpectedly.
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"Trick and worm!"
Bronze grinning, trapped in the [inscription · Blood Vine Strangler] formation, the bronze ghost face mask man, the sabre in his hand shook, lightning like a row of six swords on the ground, unbiased, It happened to be drawn on the inscription pattern that shone with glare.
Zizizi!
In the strange soft sound, the terrifying green unreal vines, which were almost ten meters away from the surrounding area, instantly disappeared into the air like a dream bubble common, leaving no trace of it!
"What?" The grinning hideously on Han Yu's face instantly solidified.
This is impossible!
Once the arrange/laid out of the inscription system is destroyed, it is absolutely impossible to be destroyed in this way. Only the third-order power can be forcibly destroyed. Once the inscription is excited, it does not seem to be a simple pattern nothing more that seems to be carved on the ground. Off.
At this moment of stunned god, the bronze ghost face mask man has arrived.
The hot blade is magnified infinitely among the pupils.
"[inscription · Swamp Trap]!" Han Yu shouted frantically, the feather fan in his hand split instantly, and every black and white feather suddenly burst into a dazzling brilliance, and the strange surface of inscription shimmered , Void sky floated beside him, as if it were a combined shield, protecting him in groups.
This feather fan is also a inscription Profound Item, which is a treasure of his body. It has been used for a limited number of times and has been painstakingly refined for countless years. Today the crisis is coming and I have to start it.
A strange force field suddenly appeared beside Han Yu.
The air seemed to freeze suddenly, and even the flames ignited by the Yan knife were like frozen common, frozen in the trap of the force field.
The bronze ghost face mask was originally as fast as lightning's illusory shadow. At this moment, it was a suffocation, as if it was a snail common caught in a swamp.
"Just now!"
[One Sword Hooking] Feng bloody clothes (Xueyi), who has been standing beside Han Yu for a long time, finally made a move.
Neither did he see the action of pulling out the sword. The sword melodious, a flash of silver awn burst, and he practiced common from his palm. The dazzling silver light almost made everyone close his eyes subconsciously at the same time.
While waiting for everyone to open their eyes again, they happened to see the silver swords and horses practising, passing across the throat of the bronze ghost face mask man, and slashed in two.
Successful?
Bronze ghost face mask man was killed?
Sword to the soul!
What a terrible swordsmanship!
As soon as she gets out of the sheath, she becomes psychic. simply is irresistible.
Poor this bronze ghost face mask man, with good strength, but still buried under the old gangster [Blood Dragon Fort] tael|two big Fort Lord, the so-called [Yan Dao sentence], now looks more like a farce.
"ha ha ha Ha ... Sentence? Sentence you to death of own, ha ha ha!" Han Yu laughed frantically. A terrible enemy like this was finally Kill and Behead. Although he had n’t used make a move for many years, he was a big deal The cooperation between Fort Lord is still tacit and intimate.
[Yi Jian hooks the soul] Feng bloody clothes (Xueyi) also smiled on his face.
The sudden appearance of [One Knife Starts Journey], the strength is indeed gods and ghosts unpredictable, and I do n’t know what the origin is, even if own is alone, there is no certainty of victory, but unfortunately everything is over, this is fighting The end of lack of experience!
But at this time — —
"Finish the sentence!"
A cold voice suddenly came from a distance.
The sound seemed to be a thunderstorm, which suddenly rang in everyone's ears and shocked their heads Buzz~.
Looking at the sound, everyone was dumbfounded, and I saw the bronze ghost face mask man whose throat was cut by Feng bloody clothes (Xueyi) with a sword, standing unscathed ten meters away, and the sabre in his hand still filled scarlet-red. The flames, the bronze grimace masks that seem to laugh and cry, and cry and cry are filled with indescribable strangeness. A pair of eyes seems to be a burning fireball common, and there is blood in it.
Han Yu and Feng bloody clothes (Xueyi)'s grinning hideously instantly solidified on their faces.
"How are you ..." Han Yu ’s eyes was full of incredible shock. This guy was clearly pierced in his throat and was still alive, and ... What did he say just now? Is it ...
The next moment, a flame of scarlet-red, such as blood common, came out of Han Yu's neck.
"Giggle ... you ... I ... no ..." [Ghost Tactician], who is full of scumbags, is struggling frantically, covering his own's neck with his hands. It emerged from body and instantly burned his skin skeleton into ash.
A gust of wind blew, [Ghost Tactician] disappeared in front of everyone at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the top of Shenglong Peak, the calmness of common suddenly died.
People looked at the bronze ghost face mask people as if they were looking at a ghost ghost common from hell.
【One Sword Hooks Soul】 Feng bloody clothes (Xueyi)'s back was chilled for a while. He was most confident in own's swordsmanship. However, that sword clearly penetrated the mysterious man's throat just now, but why he was unharmed, not even Knowing when the ghost-faced man had the instant kill [Ghost Tactician], did the own actually miss?
"In the end ... what's going on?" Feng bloody clothes (Xueyi) asked hoarsely.
The red pupil light of the bronze ghost face mask person is like a flame burning and flowing like blood, which is fixed on Feng bloody clothes (Xueyi).
[Blood Dragon Fort] The big debtor feels as if there is a mountain common on own, the pressure increases suddenly, and the bronze ghost mask masks all the expressions of this person. The profound qi fluctuations on the body are not how powerful, but that The mysterious battle skill makes Feng bloody clothes (Xueyi) have to be extremely vigilant.
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