Chapter 2005

A flame flashed by, and the figure of MI Xiaofeng appeared in the corner of the room. The sword flashed through the air in front of him like lightning.

The sound of scabbard coming out, and the sound of weapons hitting, appear at the same time.

The speed of MI Qufeng's sword is too fast, but the opponent is obviously not an ordinary person.

Shua Shua Shua

I didn't expect that the sword of rice to the wind is not so simple, followed by a terrible pressure, as well as continuous attacks.

"Go to hell!"

Rice to the wind black pupil, turned red, behind a pair of red wings, out of thin air.

"Poof..."

This series of attacks forced the figure out of hiding and vomited blood.

"How strong!" Covering his chest, the man in black retreated.

He was small, like a baby, but not sympathetic.

Because he has a pair of cold eyes, it seems that there are hundreds of corpses inside, and anyone who sees them will shiver.

"If you dare to attack with such means, you can leave your life here today."

Mi went to the wind and set up his sword. The red flame was emitted from his body. His back and wings stirred repeatedly. Every time he stirred, the temperature of the fire was higher.

The water of the whole LAN lake began to boil. Seeing this situation, the martial artists who were playing in the park rushed to the shore and stared at the lake in horror.

The area of LAN lake is so large that it runs through the whole Lan City. What kind of power is it that makes the water of the whole LAN Lake start to boil?

"What a strong way of fire."

Seeing the momentum of the wind, the short man in black looked dignified.

Sure enough, although these old guys are old, their strength can not be underestimated.

If he was at his peak, he might not be able to take the first move.

Now, although he took the other side's move, he was seriously injured.

Holy Blood dragon is a strong place. It's terrible.

Rice to wind this brewing blow, he absolutely can't take, can't go on like this.

The short man in black yelled, "don't you do it yet? Do you have to wait for me to die?"

As soon as the voice fell, a black figure came out from another direction, holding a purple black whip in his hand, and headed for miyou, who was in the critical moment, in the pool.

Miyou is in the most critical moment of breaking through the Jiaojing, without any counterattack force. His body is extremely fragile and can not tolerate any disturbance.

If this whip is solid, miyou's breakthrough is bound to fail.

To break through the Jiaojing and advance to the Dragon realm, failure means death.

It seems that the purpose of this group of people in black is not rice to wind, but to mi you who is breaking through.

"Hum..." Rice to the wind had expected, he abandoned the sword, his hands suddenly forward swing.

With the fist, the idea of animal virtual shadow, from the fist, straight attack on the two men in black.

"With me to guard, you don't want to hurt him a hair." Rice to the wind, momentum like a rainbow.

"How strong."

Looking at the virtual shadow of the flying source beast, the two men in black all looked nervous, holding the weapons in their hands tightly, with sweat on their faces.

"Since you are here, it's a pity not to leave something behind." Rice to the wind body source gas continuous transmission to the two source animal virtual shadow, vowed to leave their lives.

At the same time, my heart, MI to the wind can not help sighing: "old..."

"If you are young, just a sword, the opponent can't resist."

"How can you kill this character

"But Although I am old, Feng family will have a younger guardian. "

Rice to the wind's eyes, swept to the breakthrough to the last moment of mi you.