Fantasy World Transmigration

Yu Canghai took out such housekeeping skills. He was already very angry, and his heart-stretching method was unfolded in his hands. Within a foot of his body, he was covered by the wind of the palm. Spicy and spicy, looking at martial arts, it is difficult to be the best.

"Good way!" Chen Ang sighed: "But there is no use for this!"

The right palm is propped back, the left palm is stretched forward, and the little finger and ring finger of both hands are holding three darts at the same time. The strongest index finger and **** are holding a silver nail. The closest Linghu rushes to him, and he can only see his hands. The ghosted image of Dao Dao, the flashing six-point silver light.

He made these six silver awns, but disappeared in an instant, and only greeted Yu Canghai's vital cave.

The six dovetail darts are made of extremely tough titanium alloys. In high-speed movement, the aerodynamic shape simulated by a large computer gives it an extremely balanced force. Under the delicate technique of Chen Ang, it is just a stone. Penetrating, and there are other wonderful uses.

Yu Canghai, of course, did not dare to make a hard connection, just listening to the slight wind of the darts rubbing in his ear, he knew that hard connection was definitely an act of seeking death.

When the cloak was turned over, a fine iron mask protected the key point. This was also his unique martial art. He learned the face-changing magic of Sichuanese tricks and matched the specially-made cold iron mask. It was his secret killer. .

Wu Han's iron mask was easily penetrated like tissue paper, but the sharp momentum of darts was slightly eased.

When Yu Canghai's cloak was on display, the whole man had shrunk to the ground. His short stature, and a large cloak blocking it, caused him to have a magical effect. The dart just shot through the cloak, but did not hurt him.

With such a perfect combination of tricks and martial arts, Yu Canghai can be called a geek.

He didn't make him happy for a long time, and heard a soft sound of "簌" behind his head, but instead of coming from his ears, he went to a group of onlookers.

The Lingling rushed down to see clearly. The six-pointed Hanxing flew out of the door and circled in mid-air, and then radiated back. His strength was not reduced, and he shot towards the Qingcheng disciples aside.

"噗!"

The swallowtail dart shot in from the neck and pierced out of the mouth. Hong Renxiong even shouted and fell to the ground while covering his throat. Five other Qingcheng disciples, one covering his left ear, one covering his right ear, and two others Holding the hole in the palm of the hand, there was a trembling hat staring at the nail on the wall.

This amazing dart method scared the remaining few people to squat with their heads in the ground.

"This is a boomerang!" Yu Canghai shivered, but before he responded, he felt a little cold, and quickly made a mistake at the foot. He moved his feet between the fingers and didn't want two shots. The dim silver mang smashed lightly on the spot, and then radiated from both sides.

Yu Canghai glared at the silver nail that was about to pass through his chest, and suddenly inhaled, as if his chest had been punched, and he sunk down a large pit in the bowl, avoiding the silver nail. When he stepped back from the door several steps in a row, everyone noticed that his chest was ragged and his chest was cut with a three-inch opening.

All this happened between the electric light and the flint, and Ling Huchong never thought that Yu Canghai, who was still magnificent just now, was repelled by Chen Aang's wolf in one round. He only sent six darts, two silver nails, and hit Qingcheng sent his disciples without fighting spirit.

"Walking through the forest and playing with the swallows, meteor catching the moon, looking back at the moon, and the silver stars are scattered!" Yu Cang did not show any horror on the sea, and forcibly read the name of Chen Ang's hidden weapon trick. Junior! "

"It's not difficult, just to teach you not to come in and disturb me and Brother Linghu to drink!" Chen Ang waved and several Qingcheng disciples heard him say this, and hurried out of the door.

Yu Canghai saw his disciple so indifferent, but only glanced at Linghu angrily. There was a murder in his eyes, apparently he remembered that he hated him.

"Since Your Excellency doesn't want us to bother you, let's say goodbye!" Yu Canghai endured suffocation, waved his disciples to condense Hong Renxiong's body, and swallowed this breath stiffly.

"Slow!" Chen Ang refused to spare him.

Yu Canghai was so angry that he threatened, "What else is your Excellency, is you going to tear your face with my Qingcheng?" The tone was vague, Linghu rushed to his ears, and he knew he was pulling the tiger skin banner of Wulin Zhengdao again. Ding Yi and Liu Zhengfeng battled, and he was not afraid of Chen Aang's hidden weapon.

"You disturbed my banquet. With just a word, can you leave with a big swing? How can there be such a truth in the world?" Chen Ang sneered, and when he saw Yu Canghai's twinkling eyes, he knew that he had lost his courage. .

Just now, he used a hidden weapon in his hands. Most of them have just learned from Yu Canghai. Is it possible to let go of this ready-made living textbook?

For others to learn kung fu, it is necessary to worship the master, make a cow or a horse for the martial arts, and meet the master in a good mood, and then get the truthful instructions of a sentence or two. If he asks for help, he can only learn some fur and meet the master. Those of three aunts and six wives with backgrounds will be beaten down in three or two years.

I even got a cheat from a shocking adventure. I also had to take precautions against the predecessors, tamper with concealment at key points, go to the famous disciple Mei Chaofeng, and go to those third-class martial arts people who came for medical treatment.

Where is it like Chen Ang, as long as he fights with people, but in three or two rounds, he can learn what the bottom of the box is, which is equivalent to teaching his opponents to handle him. He must not worry about them hiding, but can only say that Chen Ang is in almighty state. The ability to learn and understand is completely cheating.

When Yu Canghai shot Chen Ang with a flying cone just now, Chen Ang recorded the unique technique of Yu Canghai under the overclocking state, and even deduced a few follow-ups he did not expect. Going back makes the original owner unrecognizable.

That is, Chen Ang does n’t have enough understanding of internal forces. Otherwise, he would like to show Yu Canghai a set of heart-breaking palms, so that he knows that heart-breaking palms are also male and female. incredible.

But without waiting for Yu Canghai to talk, Tai Dingyi and Liu Zhengfeng hurried to arrive, Chen Ang let down his hands, this time is about to fight.

I did not expect Yu Canghai to endure this tone, but some people did not want him to flinch.

"Yu Diaozi's head shrinking effort, really teaches people an eye-opener, they must let everyone see, Qingcheng martial arts, shrink head first, shrink head is not successful, then shrink the egg! Hahaha!" A hoarse voice suddenly burst out Come out, left and right, people can not understand the direction. UU Reading Book www. uukanshu.com

"Where are the generations hiding their heads and showing their tails, dare to presumptuously here!" Yu Canghai couldn't help it anymore, and raised his sword to look around.

I didn't expect that the person had not spoken yet, but a camel crouched in the corner, but screamed: "Yu Canghai, how are you shameless!" The little camel bowed his back and looked at Yu Canghai with an expression of anger, his eyes seemed Choose others to eat.

Others don't know who he is yet, but Chen Ang knows his origins.

That little camel, isn't it Lin Pingzhi, the first sad person in the original, whose parents died and the whole family killed his father-in-law with a sword? The typical Tiansha lone star has five maladies. Not only has his entire family died, he has married a wife, but even his family is dead!

Of course, Lin Ping's parents are still alive, but he is still a kind and slightly stupid gimmick, and the brutal and cruel, decisive Lin Pingzhi is not alone. When he went to school in the past, Chen Ang was so impressed with his tragic experience. He was always curious. If there was no evil sword, what direction would Lin Pingzhi's life take?

Did He let go of his hatred and become an ordinary person, or was he determined to avenge and then die in the hands of Yue Buqun?

Lin Pingzhi is here, and Yue Buqun is not far away. In addition, there is a wooden peak hiding in trouble by the side. This scene is really lively. If Chen Aung fails to take the shot, Lin Pingzhi will be taken away by Mu Feng. Either he will be protected by Yue Buqun, there will be nothing wrong, or Yue Buqun will not let him do anything until he finds the evil sword spectrum.

But Chen Ang would like to know, if Lin Pingzhi was taken away by himself, would Yue Buqun come to his door?