Sundering Nature Chapter 51: North Sword
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Chapter 51 North Sword
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If Li Yiming knows what Liu Meng thinks, will he rush out of the room? This is impossible to verify. There are many things that I missed. At this time, Li Yiming was standing outside the blue mask hesitating. From a distance, the light shield is very large, covering at least a few kilometers, but when I walked in, I found that the light shield was very thin, like a phantom. Li Yiming carefully touched it with his hands without feeling at all. Li Yiming gritted his teeth and plunged into the light curtain.
The scene did not change in any way, but Li Yiming quickly discovered the weirdness. Quiet, quiet and terrible, there are no pedestrians, no vehicles, and the busy streets are still brightly lit, but no living creatures can be seen. Pulling out a long knife from the space bracelet, holding it horizontally in front of him with one hand, Li Yiming raised his focus and walked forward cautiously.
"Follow me for a day, are you alone?" The red-haired killer Matt squatted on the roof of a car, holding a half hamburger in his hand, looking at the man in front of him casually.
"One person is not enough?" Li Huaibei threw the extinguished cigarette butts into the empty bottle in his hand, tightened the bottle cap easily, and threw it back. The beverage bottle filled with cigarette butts drew a beautiful line in the air. The arc falls directly into the trash can on the side of the street.
"It's bad for your health to smoke less." The red-haired killer Matt bit the hamburger in his hand and said vaguely.
"You also have junk food. Eating too much is not good for your health." Li Huaibei's voice was calm and calm as always.
"I want to eat something nutritious, but it's hard to find. After waiting for a day, I will wait until you are like this." Red-haired killer Matt carefully wrapped the unfinished hamburger and put it in his pocket, tip of tongue Gently licked the ketchup from the corner of his mouth, looking very strange.
"I have watched you for a day, you are very interesting, be my sword spirit, I will not kill you." Li Huaibei said lightly.
"Huh? I'm very confident, who do you know me?" The red-haired killer Matt stood up from the roof of the car, dropped his feet a little, and landed on the ground, all kinds of metal decorations hanging on his body rang out loudly.
"Yes, Bi Fang."
"Knowing that I can still breathe so loudly, now the guardians are so arrogant?" Before the voice finished, Bi Fang turned into a red shadow and rushed towards Li Huaibei, his hands flashing with red lights.
Li Huaibei stretched out his hand to make a point in the air, and a white light greeted Bi Fang in the air. Bi Fang twisted his body, avoiding the white light, and rushed straight towards Li Huaibei without any reduction. His hands were claws, and he waved towards Li Huaibei. Hit the chest. Li Huaibei stood in the same place on his right hand with imaginary dots, and the white light intertwined, drew a net of light in front of him, directly covering Bi Fang, the white light and the red light collided, making a sound of "boom", Bi Fang's eyes condensed, suddenly The figure shrank, passing through the white light woven mesh, bright red fingertips pointed at Li Huaibei's eyebrows, and a confident smile appeared on his face. Suddenly his pupils shrank, the body in the air forcibly twisted, and a silver light brushed past the corners of his eyes. , Leaving a blood stain, Bi Fang moved in the air, hit the ground three times, and retreated far away.
"Sword Qi? It's interesting." Bi Fang wiped the blood from the corner of his eyes, and the red glow rose sharply all over his body.
"It should have been like this long ago." Li Huaibei spread his right hand, palms squirming, and a sword tip emerged from the palm, slowly rising, the sword body and hilt, until it appeared completely, floating the palm, slowly turning. The three-foot long sword has **** wide, and the hilt depicts yin and yang fish. It is simple and simple, but it reveals nothing.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The vicissitudes of life.
"The sword in the palm? Are you Li Huaibei?" There was a dignified look in Bi Fang's eyes, but he was quickly replaced by excitement. "Taoyuan? Let me taste it today, is there any legendary deliciousness in Beijian Li Huaibei's meat." As he said, the red figure turned into a red light again and rushed towards Li Huaibei. The red shadow flew up and down around Li Huaibei, making sharp attacks from time to time. The red awns entangled and burst into the air. Li Huaibei did not move his feet, with a long sword floating in front of him, occasionally tapping it lightly, it could always easily resolve Bi Fang's attacks, and his understatement made Bi Fang's eyes gradually fierce.
"Don't waste time, the sword in my palm has just evolved and is missing a sword spirit. How about? Follow me without being wronged." Li Huaibei stood with one hand and his tone was calm and calm.
"Fart, I'm going to be your sword spirit dignified by Bi Fang? When my supper, I don't wrong you too!" Bi Fang Feiwu's body suddenly halted, taking a step backward, and the red glow on his body lighted up again. The bright red turned orange-red. The metal jewelry originally worn on the body rose into the air, melted into molten iron by the high temperature, and hovered above Bi Fang's head.
Li Huaibei chuckled, holding a void in his right hand, and the floating long sword flew into his hand. When the long sword started, a biting aura was exploded, forming a wave of air.
With a long beep, Bi Fang’s voice is no longer like a human voice. With both hands open, the molten iron shot at Li Huaibei like bullets. The sword shadows intertwined in front of Li Huaibei. Kill the flying bullets.
"Anything else?" Li Huaibei didn't leave the ground with his feet from beginning to end.
"Just the beginning." Bi Fang's eyebrows were strange, his pupils were black and red, and his hands were suddenly raised up. With his raised hands, dozens of cars parked on the street lifted into the sky at the same time, exuding blazing heat. Gather towards Bi Fang, the closer to Bi Fang, the higher the temperature of the car. When it approaches the top of Bi Fang’s head, it has melted into molten iron. Condensed on the top of the head is a hot fireball like the sun. The inside of the fireball is squirming, and the brilliance is not obvious, but the space on the surface is distorted to interpret the internal high temperature. It is not difficult to judge how the fireball with a diameter of ten meters will fall. .
"Is it barbecue? Or braised? I didn't bring cumin today!" Bi Fang's eyes were full of abuse.
Li Huaibei didn't speak, but raised the long sword flat, stretched out his left hand behind his back and hooked his finger towards Bi Fang, with a plain expression.
"Go to death." Bi Fang let out a long cry, screamed like a bird's song, and pressed his hands forward, a huge fireball roared.
Li Yiming concentrated, raising the long sword in his right hand, slashing forward steadily, and a crescent sword spirit came out, facing the fireball with silent pressure.
Silver light and red light touched, Crescent Moon easily broke the fireball and hit Bi Fang directly. Bi Fang moved to the side, avoiding the sword energy, but his hands waved repeatedly in the air. The fireball that was broken by the sword energy was divided into two. Unexpectedly, the speed did not decrease, and he continued to rush towards Li Huaibei. Li Huaibei's feet finally moved, and instead of retreating, he passed directly between the two separated fireballs. The hot high temperature seemed to have no effect on him.
The two fireballs collided behind Li Huaibei, and they squirmed and merged again. With Bi Fang's hand, they whizzed and flew towards Li Huaibei. In front of him, Bi Fang slapped his chest with both hands, opened his mouth and uttered a tongue of fire, and at the same time hit the oncoming Li Huaibei.
There was a tongue of fire in front and a ball of fire behind. Li Huaibei's figure halted, lightly on the spot, and jumped high into the air. The fire tongue hits the fireball, the color of the fireball
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Brighter, a turn, chasing Li Huaibei in the air.
Li Huaibei was in the air, chasing by the fireball under his feet, without showing any anxiety on his face, turned around and swung his long sword, a dense net of swords woven under him, directly enveloping the fireball, his swallowtail turned over, a beautiful The rotation, falling into the distance. The fireball was intertwined by the sword net, and it squirmed into thousands of light spots. It penetrated from the dense sword net and turned into a rain of red light. Li Huaibei, who was chasing in the air quickly, was faster than before. More than doubled. A confident smile appeared on Bi Fang's face.
Li Huaibeishan hadn't landed. Seeing the light rain came, his breath sank, and the speed of the fall accelerated in vain. He slammed into the ground like a meteor. The moment he was about to land, the sword in his hand flipped and plunged into the ground. A silver light curtain spread out, and the rain of light falling on the light curtain was extinguished one after another, making a sound of "呲呲呲呲".
"Yes, it's worth it, I chased you for a day." Li Huaibei slowly got up, his white clothes turned out to be spotless.
"The Northern Sword is well-deserved." Bi Fang gritted his teeth, his eyes were firm, his hands were raised again, and the surrounding buildings were shaking slowly. He wanted to repeat the same trick, and once again, his goal was the surrounding buildings.
"It's enough." Li Huaibei waved his long sword three times, and three sword qi flew towards Bi Fang in a strange arc. Bi Fang shrank, retracted his high double upper, his body jumped upward, and escaped in the air. Two sword energy was struck, but the third one hit his left arm. A blood spattered in the air. Li Huaibei lifted his sword and leaped up, the tip of the sword pointed straight at the back of Bi Fang's heart in the air. Bi Fang's eyes were crazy, his body shrank and turned into a ball, and then the ball exploded, flames filled the sky, and a brilliant firebird rose into the sky.
The whole body is crimson, with blue spots covering the whole body, white beak and one-legged, resembling a red crane: the fierce beast Bifang!
The fierce beast neighed and rushed towards the sky with the sky full of fire shadows. The figure of Li Huaibei who was following accelerated again, ignoring the fire cloud and rushed directly under Bi Fang, sticking out his left hand, and grasping Bi Fang’s one leg. Pull it hard and throw it down. The huge fierce beast with its wings spreading up to five meters was thrown by Li Huaibei with one hand, and slammed into the ground like a boulder, "Boom!" A big hole was smashed into the ground. Li Huaibei took advantage of the momentum and bounced his long sword high, imagining a long sword phantom straight through the sky in the air, staring coldly below.
"Surrender or death." Li Huaibei put away his calm smile, his voice was cold.
"Surrender? Unless I die." Bi Fang in the deep pit showed a fierce look, and the flames rose again on Thursday, standing on one leg, waving his wings and preparing to attack again.
The huge long sword fell, with the aura of ruining the world, pressing towards Bi Fang's position. The long sword touched Bi Fang, and the flames on Bi Fang's body rose up, making a sky-shattering hiss. The flames suddenly exploded, turning into countless Naruto flying around. Looking carefully, every Hokage was a reduced Bi Fang.
"There is this trick?" Li Huaibei's mouth raised slightly, the long sword was erected in front of him, his hands were dragged, and he was suspended by the long sword, his palms were pushed apart, and the suspended long sword was divided into two. One revolved, two divided into four, in the blink of an eye the long sword turned into a sky full of sword light, chasing Hokage away. Behind each Hokage, there was a sword light following, and the night sky streamer fluttered, chasing the stars and the moon.
Li Huaibei snorted coldly and stood with his hands behind him, quietly waiting for the result. Suddenly, his brow furrowed, and his eyes showed dazzling brilliance.
"Mantis rushes to the cicada, I didn't expect anyone to dare to be Li Huaibei's oriole?" Whispering, the figure turned into an afterimage and rushed to a parking lot in the distance.
(End of this chapter)
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