Leng Yetong's eyes narrowed, and the soft sword in his hand turned, taking a precautionary posture, not attacking and defending, and dealing with people like Zhong Lixuan, blindly attacking will only constantly expose his weakness.

Zhong Lizhen smiled lightly, the black long sword in his hand clenched, dived down from the air, and the cold sharp sword pierced her heavenly cover. She narrowed her eyes, flashed his exploits at a blazing speed, and made a wound on his left arm in the blink of an eye. Very short, but deep.

"Your melee ability is much stronger than I expected." Zhong Lizhen looked at his bleeding left arm, and was slightly surprised. He never thought that a human body could train such speed. Looking at the deep wound on his arm, the smile on his lips became stronger, flattened his mouth, and said sadly, "Unfortunately, if it was Luo Jian's sword, my arm should be useless. "

The sword in Luo ’s hand possesses the power of God of God, which cannot be said to be his sword. It should be said that all weapons have the power of God of God in his hands, and only the sword of God of God is a weapon with the power of God of God. The sacred sword is Luo's weapon, the most popular weapon at hand.

"Even without the sword in his hand, I can still abandon your arm." She smiled lightly, echoing with arrogance in the empty temple. Standing proudly under the shade of a tree, she was enchantingly beautiful in a red dress, like a poppy, beautiful, but hiding the **** toxins.

"Oh? Really? I'll wait and see." Zhong Lixuan's eyes were full of disdain. He didn't believe how a woman could be treated with the ability of a woman, how sharp the sword in her hands was, but also a mortal weapon, mortal There is no way for his weapon to cause any harm to him, just like ......... Looking down at the wound on his left arm, without the natural healing he expected, but still bleeding. Yin Hong's blood stained his clothes, and the red blood and black clothes were mixed together, highlighting the strange beauty.

"It's impossible !?" Zhong Lixuan's eyes widened, his face was unbelievable, and he stepped back two steps, looking at his wound in horror, and looking at the distance and smiling like a smile. She shouted in panic, "What the **** did you do !? How could this be so !?"

"This is a gift I gave to you on behalf of Beichen Moxuan." She smiled, and there seemed to be a touch of pity in those phoenix eyes. She shook her head and said with a smile. You ’re the son-in-law ’s spiritual power, ordinary swords wo n’t hurt you and I know, but you can seal the sword with the son-in-law ’s spiritual power. Have n’t you always been proud? How? How do you feel now? Any thoughts? Did you say that? "

"Oh, I despise you. In this case, the rules of the game are about to change." Zhong Lijun smiled a little, then laughed, throwing away the sword in his hand, the black spirit condensed in his hands, his eyes were Alas, said coldly, "Since this is the case, I don't need to play anything with you anymore, it's better to solve it as soon as possible. Your melee ability is beyond my imagination. If you continue to play, but the time I'm afraid it's not you, but mine. "The voice had just fallen and did not give her a chance to react, and the spirit ball in her hand swept towards her with great energy.

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