Undefeated God of War: Section 422 Crane’s determination

Ling Xu feels amazing. Every thread of True Force in the meridian has been more obedient than ever before, and the silverized muscles have suddenly become soft at this time, and even the Martial Spirit, which has always been silent, is also very lively. The silver liquid condenses at the forefront of spear-tip, and the ringing tone of Sheep Horn Wind Bells is like the wind lingering in spear-tip.

I have never felt in the limelight. Ling Xu feels that he can control every detail of this gun and every power of the gun body rotation. True Force was injected along the gun body, straight through spear-tip, and even he could clearly feel that the gun body trembled at the moment True Force penetrated spear-tip ...

It's really fascinating!

The pace of the charge, with perfect rhythm and rhythm, each time you step on the ground will increase his strength by one point, and make the spear-tip's light more bright.

The level of silver spear has no fluctuation.

When the last step is completed, the light of spear-tip is dazzling.

He is like a burning meteor, dazzling light, which eclipses the world.

Rongrou did not expect that Ling Xu would break through at this time.

This shot greatly changed his face, his eyes widened, his palms extended, his five fingers to be stretched, his ten fingers as if pressed into a calm lake, ten ripples, and spread from his fingertips.

The ripples spread and merge into one, forming a twisted transparent buckler in front of him.

Blazing meteor hits the shield!

The transparent shield is shattered like glass.

Rong Rou's face changed again, facing the cold mang that was shining like a star.

The light burst suddenly, and Rongrou's eyes were white.

When the light was gone, I saw Rong Rou's retreating figure, his face was full of unbelief, and his left palm was a blood hole, dripping with blood.

He reluctantly stabilized his body. If the pain in his palm was not noticed, he stared blankly at Ling Xu.

Ling Xu maintains the position of shooting a gun, motionless, like a sculpture.

Flop, Ling Xu falls on his back.

Rong Rou didn't move, he still stared blankly at Ling Xu in a coma, his shock was beyond words. His position in Ursa Major (The Great Bear) Constellation is aloof, and he has seen countless geniuses. But never seen a guy so attached to victory and so longed for it.

It broke through at the last minute ...

Rong Rou smiled bitterly. I do n’t know if he was unlucky or because God favored this guy. He even encountered such a small probability.

However, His Royal Highness' order was to catch Ling Xu alive, which is exactly what he wanted. Such a genius would be a shame if killed. Seeing the current Ling Xu, Rongrou could not help thinking of himself. He can have today's strength and status, and is fought out in battles. If he lacks the attachment and desire for victory, how can he be today?

Weak and weak are not terrible now. What is terrible is the lack of desire for strength, desire for victory.

Fortunately, this guy has overdrawn himself, passed out, and is also at the end of his crossbow ...

Rong Rou is about to walk over and grab Ling Xu. Suddenly, a beam of light rises into the sky in the house, and the horrible energy fluctuation suddenly bursts. Rong Rou's footsteps were stiff, and of course he knew what it was!

He turned around horribly, looking at electricity as he looked at the house in the distance.

His Royal Highness used that thing ... Is that Tang Tian so powerful?

Rong Rou's heart was astonished, His Royal Highness Yan Tu's strength was clear. His Royal Highnesses from Little Tian, his physical fitness far exceeds ordinary people, coupled with precocious temperament, very hard. His Majesty likes His Royal Highness Yan Tu very much, and spares no effort in training. Very few people know that the sparring practice of His Royal Highness Yantu is their seven king bears martial artist!

His Highness is overbearing and fierce, and he is stronger than them now. And His Highness is very good at hiding, and his strength has never been revealed to the outside. Rong Rou's confidence in His Highness is stronger than his own confidence.

Suddenly, the rising sky suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, there was that terrible energy wave.

Rong Rou's expression freezes on his face, a terrible thought that makes him tremble suddenly rises from the bottom of his heart.

Are ...

Rong Rou is crazy, rushing towards the house.

He looked helplessly at Jian Fengyuan opposite.

Jian Fengyuan has no intention of doing anything. He puts his hands together, his face is cheerful, just like an ordinary uncle, there is no fighting intent at all.

Crane's sword pointed at Jian Fengyuan for a long time, but the other side was completely indifferent, as if he had not seen it.

Jian Fengyuan is also very helpless. He doesn't want to be a scapegoat. In case the crane has three strengths and two weaknesses, the queen will be guilty. There is no other way than to throw himself out.

If you win, it won't do you any good. What else?

Jian Fengyuan is a king bear martial artist. His Royal Highness was unwilling to touch him. How stupid it would be if he settled the crane stupidly. He simply put on an innocuous look like the old **** is there. He was waiting for His Royal Highness' victory, dragged his Highness to Tang Tian, and his mission was over.

He has never seen such a faceless and skinless guy. He has been under the influence of his mother since he was a child. His temperament was originally pure and gentle. For a moment, he didn't know where to start.

The two are deadlocked like this.

Suddenly, the two turned their faces together, and a dazzling beam of light rose into the sky. Heart-shattering energy waves come from the house.

Crown's face changed greatly, he did not hesitate to leave Jian Fengyuan, his body suddenly disappeared into the air.

Jian Fengyuan's face also changed slightly. When the energy fluctuation suddenly disappeared, his face changed drastically, and his figure disappeared.

Boom!

Overwhelmed houses collapse.

When Rongrou arrived, it was a circle of gravel that caught his sight, and a teenager was crying.

Tang Tian!

Rong Rou's heart suddenly burst into an ominous premonition, and his gaze quickly found his highness, who was not far away, and fell into a pool of blood.

The blood on Rong Rou's face faded away, white as paper, and his body shook, almost unable to stand. His Royal Highness in the pool of blood was breathless, and there was no vitality.

Suddenly, there was a flower in front of him, and a figure stood in front of him.

Crane!

Jian Fengyuan was one step behind. He saw the scene in front of him, and he froze suddenly. Unbelievable panic appeared on his face. His head was like being punched by someone, his brain was blank, Your Highness ...

It's impossible ... how is it possible ...

How can His Highness die? Not to mention that His Highness still has that thing ...

His lips were trembling and his body was shaking. He shuddered involuntarily at the thought of His Majesty's anger.

"Old Jane, grab that thing!" Rongrou's anxious voice made Jian Fengyuan wake up like a dream.

He was excited, and immediately reacted, yes, His Highness is dead now. If that thing is lost again, the Ursa Major (The Great Bear) Constellation will inevitably hurt. For him, this was also the only opportunity to redeem his merits.

"Get away!"

Jian Fengyuan's eyes were red, and he stared fiercely at the crane, like a Wild Beast in desperation, growling in a deep voice. At that time, he forgot all the worldliness and smoothness.

He is facing Jian Fengyuan with a slightly stature, holding his right hand on the hilt hung on his waist. Jian Fengyuan madly stirred up the air flow brought by True Force, blowing the wide and elegant black sleeves of the crane, making Crane's's body motionless, and the raised face was as quiet as water.

"Come on!"

The two words are simple and straightforward, and they are firm and firm.

Jian Fengyuan roared, and the whole person flew towards the crane like an angry raging bear. The ghost-headed sword dragged out a long gray Blade Aura, and the Blade Aura whistled and whistled, whispering like a Wild Beast.

He narrowed his eyes, his heart was calm and unmoved. In the light of his vision, he saw a figure, quietly from the other direction Tang Tian.

Nerve Tang is in a bad state. To block the two, he must shrink his defense.

The crane keeps the posture of the sword, and the upper body remains motionless, and the small broken steps under the foot retreat at a very fast frequency.

The crane brought a series of afterimages, each of which was extremely vivid. The crane dance of Crane Sect was played to the extreme in his hands.

A flower blooms in front of Rongrou's eyes, and Crane appears again in front of him.

Fast!

Rong Rou couldn't help but marvel at the True Force remaining in his body, and flicked his fingers!

A transparent circular ripple, which seems to fly towards the crane slowly. And Jian Fengyuan's gray Blade Aura whistled.

Crane Body has a shape of twelve, and thirteen identical black figures appear in front of the two.

Thirteen clear voices, thirteen black figures move, and at the same time a sword.

Ding!

Boom!

Two very different voices are shaking the eardrum.

The black shadow disappeared like a bubble, leaving only a crane standing in place with a sword. Crane's's body is nailed in place like a nail, standing still, a tinge of red from the corner of his mouth.

His expression was calm as water, and his white and long fingers wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth. Even this action was elegant and touching.

Rong Rou squirted blood. He was already at the end of a strong crossbow, strong spontaneous, and hard to fight with the crane, now True Force backswallowed, and suddenly hurt.

Tang Tian wakes up like a dream, he sees the crane in front of himself, and murmurs: "Little Crane child ..."

But the next moment, Tang Tian reacted: "Little Crane son, are you injured?"

Tang Tian clenched his fists, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he rushed to Jian Fengyuan.

"Please don't interfere." He's firm voice interrupted Tang Tian stiffly. Tang Tian heard He was so firm and unquestionable for the first time. He stared blankly at the Crane's back.

The crane stood up again, the back was like a sword, and a firm voice came from the back.

"This is my opponent, this is my guard range, this is my battle, please let my sword complete it!"

He raised the Crane Sword in his hand, his eyes were indifferent like water, but now he was shining into the human eye, and whispered from his lips, like vow.

The Crane Sword with a sheath in his hand shines brightly, reflecting his face, reverent and solemn, with a large black coat on his body, without wind.

Crane's heart has never changed ... sword, can you hear it?

Crane Sword trembled in his hands, and a warm smile appeared on the corners of Crane's.

Sword wheel, dance.

Thirteen black figures, all at a glance, are flowing and smart, like a crane dance. Dazzlingly interspersed, Jianming such as Crane's Cry, thirteen swords combined into one.

The sword is like a wheel!

Sword Wheel Crane Dance!