Legend of the Asura Chapter 77: Emperor Sword Purple Sun
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Feng Xiao feels that his body has slowly lost consciousness. He finally understands why Adoptive Father would be proud of taking Ye Huangtian.
Half a minute passed, his body seemed to be no longer his own, and his consciousness began to blur.
"Hang ... Chaos ... Knack ..."
A whimper sound sounded in the Feng Xiao consciousness, awakening a trace of his clear understanding, he was shocked all over his body, the residual consciousness forced the Chaos Secret Art, and reluctantly resumed the right hand action ability. With the palm of his hand, the light red blade pierced his thigh.
The violent pain made Feng Xiao's consciousness consciousness incomparable. He shouted, Chaos Power covered his whole body, instantly broke through the pressure of Ye Huangtian, and waved to the extreme, turning into a residual image and waving Flying Feather to stab Ye Huangtian.
No one has ever made me so deflated!
The world of martial arts, only fast and unbreakable, Sword God, let me see how you can crack down on my style.
Inner Qi was broken, and Ye Huangtian Gujing Wubo's face was surprised, but suddenly he recovered his calm, and he did not know when he had a purple ancient sword with dignified air.
The Flying Feather of Feng Xiao is close at hand, Ye Huangtian is unavoidable, and the right hand holding the sword slightly sways, instantly weaving an airtight purple sword net, covering the whole body of Feng Xiao.
Feng Xiao seems to feel that countless stern sword stabs all over his body, other side has only one sword, but makes him feel that there are countless swords waving together, completely blocking his way, only a little further forward, Will be strangled.
Feng Xiao was terrified and moved sideways, but it was slightly less. There was a sharp pain on the left side of the body. The left arm and left chest had been carved with countless shallow wounds by Jian Qi.
Ye Huangtian holds the purple sword in his hands and stands like he has never moved.
Feng Xiao was panting, and there were already turbulent waves in his heart.
One move hurts you with just one move.
A sword, which transforms countless sword shadows, and each sword shadow contains a powerful sword spirit, making people unable to resist Dodge, unable to resist, let alone approach his body.
Despite ignoring countless small wounds, Feng Xiao once again shook hands with the Flying Feather lightly. He has decided to fight again, and with his terrifying degree, he was too late to bet on Sword God.
Feng Xiao took a slight pause, the body suddenly disappeared original place, a red light was lightning fast, and directed at the right arm of Ye Huangtian.
China Ten Great Divine Weapon ranked third Emperor Sword Purple Sun, is a must-have in his life.
The whistling sound of the wind blows through his ears, Feng Xiao has raised the degree to the extreme. Suddenly, an extremely dangerous breath came from his right side — — It was definitely not the breath brought by Sword God, but it made him feel close to death.
Although Feng Xiao is not disturbed, all Chaos Qis are operated in an instant, Chaos Power is swung to the extreme, and the space around his body is turned around ...
Ye Huangtian saw a scene that shocked him ... Blood Emperor Shadow Wind, which was so fast that it was indistinguishable to the naked eye, completely violated the rules of physics, turned back instantly with the same degree, and disappeared into the dark night, just the moment he turned back A silver bullet nearly wiped his leg bend.
Any moving object, if you want to stop or move in reverse, you must have an inertial buffering process with the degree falling to zero. Relatively speaking, the faster the degree, the greater the buffer requirement distance and the longer the time. However, Feng Xiao completely violated this principle. It was like a light that suddenly hit the mirror and was reflected back by the original.
Ye Huangtian stayed quietly for a while, sighed, put away Purple Sun Sword, and floated back to where he was hiding.
"Old Xiao, you still couldn't hold back your shot."
Xiao Ying looked dull and looked at his hands in disbelief. It took a long time for me to say something lonely: "It's a person who makes you so valued. After twenty years, I finally missed a — — and it's so close."
"If you are not reconciled, also will be an arrogant person next time. He will never change his style because of our appearance. When he next appears, he will definitely remind him of where he wants to appear."
The Feng Xiao was dizzy for a while, and finally fell on a wasteland with a big mouth panting heavily. The reversal space just now almost exhausted all his Chaos Power.
Reverse the laws of the world. With his Chaos Secret Art First Layer, he can only barely do it. Yesterday, he used one hand to pull the space between him and Maid Liu. It seems easy, but in fact he consumes most of his Chaos Power.
"Sword God and Sniper God were dispatched at the same time, it was not so honored to deliberately rush at me." Feng Xiao sat on the ground, slowly Recovery struggling, the wound on his body was healing to the naked eye.
"It's amazing to be able to escape lives under the hands of Sword God and Sniper God." Feng Xiao Hehe smirked twice, inadvertently pulled the wound on the chest, and immediately grieved with pain.
The leader of the China eagle group Sniper God Xiao Ying, the eagle-like eyes, the leopard-like reflex nerve, and taking human lives thousands of kilometers away, never missed.
"I seem to hear a vague voice awakening me, and, as if it were the voice of Wan'er ... call, it must be an illusion."
Feng Yao can't sleep tossing and turning, and his heart is beating wildly. Because Elder Brother still did not come back, this time, it is longer than any previous one.
Feng Yao tossed and turned in endless suffering and prayer.
"pa —" sounded a very slight landing on the balcony, and after a while, there was a more slight closing sound next door.
The Feng Yao smiled happily on his face, gently holding the soft body of Xiruo to sleep peacefully.
Looking at the wounds all over his body, a trace of indifference appeared on Feng Xiao's face.
Seventeen wounds! Even if you are Sword God, I will give you back one by one!
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"Little Darling, don't always look at me, eat fast." Feng Xiao looked at her with a smile.
"Hmm!" Shui Rourou whispered, and continued to play with the egg tarts in the plate, thinking: Young Master, you look at people like this, how they eat it.
"Ding! Princess Shui Yue maid requests entry, is it allowed?"
"Princess Shui Yue? Won't you not give up yet?" Feng Xiao looked at his Shui Rourou as well.
"Allow!" Feng Xiao pulled her out.
"Sister-in-law Xiaoyue visited Senior Secret Envoy and Shui Rou Princess, and was specially ordered by Princess Shui Yue to return Shui Rou Princess's supplies in Princess." Four eunuchs behind him lifted the pile of packed Item.
"Shuirou Princess?" Feng Xiao looked at Shui Rourou strangely, "Aren't you talking about you?"
Shui Rourou bowed his head and twitched for a while before saying, "I am Younger Sister recognized by Princess Shui Yue, and the daughter of the father — —, so they all call me Princess. But I usually serve Princess Shui Yue, , Or maid is more suitable for me. "
"Are you really Princess ?!" Feng Xiao stared at eyes, my mother, Heavenly Dragon Emperor actually sent me an Princess as a maid, what does he mean? Grace doesn't just send all her daughters to the door.
No wonder yesterday Princess Shui Yue would fight for my life as a maid, and I robbed her Younger Sister.
The four young eunuchs put things down and bowed to leave with the little maid.
"Little Darling, since you are the emperor's goddaughter, why did he give you as my maid?"
"Because ... because ..." Shui Rourou's little hand twisted the girdle and raised his eyes, said: "Imperial Father said you are very good, only I am worthy of your maid, and said you will like me … And told me to listen to you for everything. ”
I am very powerful? Well, this is all you have. Well, in order to repay your gratitude, I will accept your daughter politely.
It seems to be a good choice to tease Princess, Feng Xiao suddenly has a smirk.
Shui Rourou subconsciously protects the chest, although it will not succeed every time.
"Less ... Young Master, what about Elder Sister Xiruo?" Shui Rourou tried to turn the subject away.
"That little lazy worm has not gotten up yet, but will come with you soon."
"Who do you say is a lazy bug!" The newly launched Yang Xiruo walked out of the back garden with a smile.
"Xiruo, are you up? Have you had breakfast?" Feng Xiao quickly went up and took her hand, and touched her soft buttocks with the other hand without trace.
Yang Xiruo light “Ah”, his face flushed, gently broke away from Feng Xiao's hand, and ran to Shui Rourou.
"Younger Sister Rourou, let's plant flowers, ignore this Big Bastard." After he finished speaking, the two girls flew towards the backyard like two butterflies.
"It turns out that Xiruo also has a naughty side!" Feng Xiao chuckled.
"Boss, who is that Asura?" The voice of Yang Aotian came from Communication Tool.
"Well, do n’t you think your boss is unique in the world? Oh Aotian, why did n’t you go online yesterday."
Since the other side was silent, it took a while to say: "Boss, Ruoruo depends on you to protect."
"Hehe, you put a hundred hearts in mind, I will make her happy." He understands the meaning of Yang Aotian, without worries, he can unfold the revenge plan without scruples.
"Leveling and leveling!" Even though Feng Xiao was a hundred reluctant, he still had to go to the Death God Tomb, which is the most exciting place for him to level.
"Would you like to release Xiao Xiao (little)?" Feng Xiao thought about it for a while, or gave up the idea, because it is estimated that this product will not play any role, and Intelligence (mind/spirit) must be dispersed to protect it.
On the third floor of Death God Tomb, a man's laughter and countless poor people's sorrowful roar began to sound again.
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