Chapter 145

"Presumptuous!"

Shen Wufeng suddenly drank.

In his eyes, flashed a strong anger, raised his hand to fight Lin miaoran out.

The constant impact of the other side seemed to him like a boring fly.

If Lin Kongtong hadn't repeated Lin miaoran's importance to him countless times in advance, he would have smashed Lin miaoran's spirit cover with a slap.

Lin miaoran jumped back, turned around in mid air, knelt down on one knee and fell to the ground.

The next moment, she covered her chest, coughed out, the corners of her mouth Qinchu a trace of blood, nose and mouth, full of fishy sweet taste.

But without hesitation, she stood up again and looked at Chu Yan.

Obviously, she has to go on.

"It's annoying." Shen Wufeng's teeth rattled.

Usually, he can kill several such opponents with one slap, but now he has to be restrained, which really makes him angry.

"Master Shen, just take her down." Lin Kongtong, who was not far away, felt that he couldn't go down and said.

Shen Wufeng snorted coldly. In a moment, he came to Lin miaoran.

As the hurricane swept by, Lin miaoran's eyes gathered and jumped to one side.

"Windy palm!"

Shen Wufeng screamed and his sleeves rolled up.

In a flash, the wind and thunder rose.

A series of handprints were taken out and turned into a net in the sky, falling down toward Lin miaoran.

Lin miaoran drinks with a sound, and his whole body is full of momentum. In a flash, it makes people have a kind of prestige to support the sky.

For a moment, the huge palm of the wind suddenly fell on the top of Lin miaoran's head and couldn't fall.

Lin miaoran held his hands high, and his body was straight. He looked at Chu Yan without blinking. His face turned white, but his firmness remained unchanged.

"Fool, I won't give up!"

In Lin miaoran's heart, he said aloud at the moment.

"Well?" Seeing this, Shen Wufeng frowned.

Tang Tang's pulse state is perfect, but he can't win a small success. Shen Wufeng suddenly feels that there is no light on his face.

"Get down!" Before the squeeze of resentment, suddenly from the chest, Shen Wufeng a roar, suddenly increased strength.

Boom!

In the air, there was a roar of dragging steel plates.

In an instant, Lin miaoran felt as if she were crushed by the weight of the world. The air around her turned into mercury in an instant. She wanted to be crushed alive.

Although he tried his best to support Lin miaoran, his legs were still out of control at the moment, and his straight arms were also bent at the moment.

But her waist is still straight.

This scene made Lin Kongtong and others moved.

None of them thought that Lin miaoran was so firm in his attitude towards Chu Yan.

It's a desperate attitude.

Shen Wufeng sneered and clapped again.

Poof!

Lin miaoran's chest heaved violently, and he suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, and his face became more pale.

But her body was only slightly shaken and straightened again.

Even if at this time has been forced to kneel on one knee, the arm can not be straightened, can only carry with the shoulder, but Lin miaoran still did not give up.

She looks at Chu Yan.

At the moment, she has a feeling that maybe she has only one chance to show her identity to Chu Yan.

The other side can understand it.

You can definitely make it.

"Stupid... You... So smart... You can understand... Right..."

Feel the pressure on the shoulder more and more big, like a mountain superimposed on, Lin miaoran again spewed out a mouthful of blood, eyes, emerge a touch of sad.

She murmured, the voice at the moment, can only be heard.

"I'm sorry I kept it from you for so long..."

"But you should have guessed..."

"Thank you..."

Lin miaoran tried her best to say the last three words, but at the moment, even if she tried her best, her voice was pressed in her throat, and she couldn't say it.

Unwilling and regret, now full of Lin miaoran's heart.

Acerbity, pain, chagrin, regret, together on the heart, the girl's clear eyes, at the moment mist filled, tears fall into beads.

In the face of Chu Yan not far away, Lin miaoran's tears are like rain, and his mouth is full of blood.

But she still tried her best to support.

Snow white teeth are scarlet with blood now.

This scene makes people around feel that their hearts are held by invisible hands, and their breath is going to be stagnant.

Boom!

As soon as the air shook, Shen Wufeng's face was expressionless, and then he took another palm.

Bang!

Lin miaoran kneels on the ground, trying to straighten her waist and bend down slowly, but she struggles to lift her head and looks at Chu Yan.

His lips moved, saying "thank you" and "I'm sorry" with all he had left.

It was as quiet as death.

"I can't stand it!" At this time, Lin Ao let out a roar.

He suddenly pulled out the fire grain sword and strode toward Chu Yan.

Lin Ao's eyes are full of jealousy and hatred.

"It's all your fault! It's all your fault! I'll kill you now! Son of a bitch Between a few steps, Lin Ao rushed to Chu Yan and roared, "Lin miaoran, you have a good look. Now I'll let you die and kill this pig!"

"Lin Ao."

At this time, a faint voice came from Chu's mouth.

Although the voice is not big, but it shows a breathtaking power.

Everyone present, even if Lin Kongtong and Shen Wufeng, who are higher than Chu Yan, can't help frowning and looking in the direction of Chu Yan.

A restless thought, along with Chu Yan light spit out two words, spread in the hearts of the people at the scene.

Lin miaoran's eyes flashed a light.

At the moment, Lin Ao raised the fire pattern sword and looked at Chu Yan with his head down. For a moment, he was gazing at the abyss. His heart was beating wildly and his hands and feet were cold.

After a moment of silence, Chu Yan's voice came again.

"Who did you just say was a hog?"

"I said you! Die for me Lin Ao couldn't stand the terrible pressure from Chu Yan any more. His eyes were split and he roared wildly. He raised his huowen sword and cut off Chu Yan.

Lin miaoran's mouth opened, but he could not cry.

Lin Chongzhi and Lin Kongtong had a little pleasure in their eyes.

At this time, there was a sound of something breaking at the scene.

Suddenly, Lin Ao was frightened to see that the rope originally tied to Chu Yan was easily broken by the other party.

At the next moment, Chu Yan's action was as fast as wind and thunder. He didn't give the other party a chance to react. He grabbed the blade of huowen sword and concentrated his whole strength on his palm and arm.

Click!

In an instant, the fire pattern sword was broken by Chu Yansheng!

"No -" Lin Kongtong took the lead in responding and called out.

But he just had time to shout out a word. Chu Yan had already got ahead of him, such as a furious beast, bumping into Lin Ao's arms, breaking his opponent's arm with his backhand, seizing the sword, holding Lin Ao's neck in one hand and the broken huowen sword in the other hand, and pressing the blade against Lin Ao's neck.

The vision is dense however, the cold awn explodes to shoot, Chu speech lean on the back of Lin Ao, looking at the public of gape, the corner of the mouth cocks up an icy radian: "let go of Lin miaoran."