Bang bang!
Two shadows rolled miserably and fell to the ground; Tsing Yi people, the peak of another gas refining stage, jumped back and evaded. At the same time, there was already a jade in their hands, and although they were a little flustered, their faces were calm.
Zhang Yang eyes a clot-and jade Jane! Zhang Yang is familiar with this, knowing in his heart that jade slips must never be crushed.
Whoosh
Jumped at your feet in a flash.
Zhang Yang’s feet off the ground instantly saw the top Tsing Yi people’s corners of the mouth with a sneer. With a wave of his hand, the jade slips have disappeared, and a strange arc is drawn in the right hand holding the sword, and a majestic mana is instantly condensed.
Zhang Yang heart fiercely-not good! Pawn!
But at this time there is no retreat and Zhang Yang doesn’t believe that he is a nine-level wandering corpse. Will melee confrontation be lost to a monk at the peak of the gas refining period?
Make a determined effort in your heart!
Howl!
Roaring with a surge of strength, the right arm was brawny and knotted, and the sharp claws flashed horribly, and the cold light was taken against the sword.
The Tsing Yi people at the peak of the gas refining stage also showed a dignified look, and the sword in their hands flashed with rich yellow light, like the most fascinating laser sword.
"Guiyuan is broken!"
A binge drinking yellow lightsaber is like a shooting star.
Heart palpitations!
Heart palpitations!
Zhang Yang corners of the mouth a quivering haven’t handover heart bad feeling has risen in the tsing yi people’s original insipid power straight up instantaneous burst of damage has far exceeded Zhang Yang.
Boo!
The collision of the two forces sounded like a balloon explosion.
Instantaneous Zhang Yang felt a huge force hit the claw and was immediately stabbed in the chest by the yellow sword awn without attenuation.
Bang!
Zhang Yang’s robe suddenly exploded like a butterfly flying around; A blood-fog-splashing sword directly penetrated into the chest and revealed from the back.
Zhang Yang felt clearly that this sword was coming in the direction of the heart, but the sword first swung its claws, although it occupied an absolute advantage, but its strength was cut off; Then when the tip of the sword stabbed the skin, it slipped an inch by the hard stratum corneum, which missed the heart.
However, the power of the sword awn is not only piercing the chest, but also the explosive power generally brings up a mass of blood fog.
At this time, the effect of Zhang Yang’s multi-day refinement of the body showed that the muscles were creeping instantly and the blade of the sword pierced the body was clamped.
Zizi!
The light of the sword belongs to the hot and rigid yang force, which does great harm to the pure yin body of zombies, just like a soldering iron printed in flesh and blood. This kind of burning is direct to the soul.
Woo-
Great pain, Zhang Yang’s face twisted instantly
"Huh?"
Zhang Yang gave a smirk in his voice, picking up the body of Tsing Yi people and smashing it towards three people.
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