Chapter 403 Xu Fengnian ran to help, and the cat and mouse frolicked all the way.
A piece of willow squatting on the branch in the distance looked gloomy and sunny, and there was still a handful of orange branches left in his hand. It seemed that he was weighing the pros and cons, and did not help the woman in danger to relieve the situation as soon as possible.
Previously, the old moth took advantage of the gap to wander in the orange forest. I don’t know what the ghost painted talismans were. Old man Zhu Wang was obviously much more particular than a piece of willow that watched the fire from the other side of the river. He kicked a piece of orange branch and stabbed Xu Fengnian on the back. Murong Longshui, who dared not hide his weakness, threw his punches into the human heart with all his strength. It happened that orange branches were thorning the mouth of the vest, and each punch and branch were traction with common sense. He could even kill his heart even if he had a Vajra body.
After kicking it out, the old eel turned his head and glared at a piece of willow. The latter rolled his eyes and rushed to the side of Xu Fengnian and Murong Longshui.
But Xu Fengnian was unexpectedly safe and sound, but finally took a step back and was willing to let go of Murong Longshui’s big head. Her hands slid down and held her cheeks upwards. Murong Longshui’s feet were off the ground, and Xu Fengnian walked slowly to her side, swept her legs across the abdomen of Princess Beimang. Her burly body bent into a deformed arc in the air, and then shot at the side of Yijiu who was coming to rescue. A piece of Liu turned a blind eye to the princess who was a daughter, and his body fell rapidly. At the same time, the killer Lao Moe put his hands together with his thumb and index fingers, and wiped an inexplicable straight line in front of him. No less than a hundred orange trees were uprooted and splashed at Xu Fengnian, who was alone, and then exploded in the air. A piece of willow’s mouth raised, and his fingers stretched the strings.
The sword energy is everywhere in the Long Mountain.
The chaotic sword energy flows between heaven and earth, like the Milky Way pouring down, forming a cage with nowhere to hide.
Xu Fengnian stepped out with her feet, her knees bent slightly pressed down, like carrying a tripod on her shoulders, and her hands were lifted upwards.
With him as the center of the circle, the ground was lifted up by dozens of feet, and a mud curtain rose upwards and the powerful sword energy pouring downwards faced the tit-for-tat.
Like an umbrella to cover the rain.
A piece of Liu clasped a piece of branch in his hands, and happened to be inserted into the hollow of the umbrella above Xu Fengnian’s head.
Take advantage of the situation and the shade of a willow tree.
Xu Fengnian raised her head, remained indifferent, and looked straight at the famous killer of the Northern Mang.
A piece of Liu suddenly felt something strange, and immediately stopped the offensive, rather than give up the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity than take risks.
But just when Yi Jie Liu retracted his sword, he clearly saw a smile of conspiracy coming from the corner of the guy’s mouth. It changed rapidly, and the time was not waiting for others. Yi Jie Liu stabbed him again with intuition.
When the branches in his hand really touched Xu Fengnian’s eyebrows, a piece of willow felt relieved.
The branch had pierced the man’s eyebrows and half of his nails, and a piece of willow eyes looked sinister and he was ecstatic.
The two are only a few feet apart, but the branches suddenly stopIt has to be pushed forward at all. A piece of willow is not at all trance, and it is necessary to retreat.
But behind him, he stepped on his back with a red robe.
Xu Fengnian pointed his hands at the opposite end, stabbed a piece of willow’s chest, and then teared it out “lightly”.
I just divided the body of Liu in the air.
A large pool of blood sprinkled on Xu Fengnian’s face.
Xu Fengnian was still expressionless and silent. She just shook her wrists and silently shook off the blood in her hands, looking at the two remaining Beimang masters in the orange garden.
The old moth was dumbfounded when he saw a piece of willow being torn. Zhu Wang’s boss Li Mibi spoke in person, asking the three of them to act together, which is knowledgeable. Princess Murong Longshui has a Vajra body, is good at close combat, and cooperates with Yijiu, who is proficient in assassination, which is almost seamless. With the old moth, one of the two cocoons, assists from the side, he is very experienced and does some activities to add on the cake or check for gaps. Even if he faces two masters of Liyang Finger Xuan Realm, he can fight. Even if two swords and one sword were hit by a piece of Liu’s body, the combat power was severely damaged, but Lao E didn’t believe that he would break the deadlock in just one stick of incense. The master fought to the death, which was both powerful and witty. Lao Mo actually saw some clues. At that time, Yi Jie Liu and he partnered, creating a huge sword energy that splashed down like a sudden rain. Xu Fengnian lifted the ground to make an umbrella, deliberately revealing the fatal flaw in the blank umbrella handle. Yi Jie Liu at first suspected that it was a trap, and he also stopped and withdrew his sword in the middle, but he didn’t know how to tie it one by one. Yi Jie Liu, who was good at catching murderous intent, changed his mind again and stabbed the eyebrows with a decisive sword. In fact, he almost succeeded. A sword penetrated the skull. If he was rescued by Yi Jie Liu, let alone Zhu Wang, it would not be difficult for the empress to reward several princesses. Besides, the three-legged tripod of Bei Mang, Li Yang and Bei Liang would be loose, and it would be really unintentional to plant willows and willows. But how could Lao E want to get a young man who inherited the King of Northern Liang. He didn’t hesitate to kill himself. He let a sword stab into his eyebrows and killed him when the yin and yang line was separated by the yin and yang. Lao E didn’t expect that it was okay, and the Jie Liu, who was extremely valued by Li Mibi, could only die in a foreign land. It’s not that Lao Moe has never been in a dilemma of being trapped in the mud pond. A few years ago, he also surrounded and suppressed a master of Zhixuan who was unwilling to be recruited by Beimang. It was also a death-fight that almost changed his life. A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, but a person is afraid of death when he is middle-aged, let alone an old moth who has licked blood on his blade for most of his life. At this moment, I missed the canary raised in the yard of Beimang’s private house. The gentle little girl who could be his granddaughter, with delicate skin and tender flesh. Lao Moe always liked to pinch a bunch of bruises on her body every time. If I had known that I would have encountered the Prince of Beiliang who had entered the pseudo-state celestial phenomena with the Yin object, if I wanted to have a perfect solution, I should have brought together a cocoon that was proficient in a variety of secret techniques of fingering, or I should have invited the sword energy of the original name Sun Shaopu.