"Wow!"
With a loud noise, Lin Xiaolu, who had just stood up from the lotus pond, was struck again by Lin Zhili's palm falling from the sky, and his whole body was thrown into the water again!
"Where are your so-called real man's fists? You son of a bitch!" Lin Zhili sneered with a smile, and as soon as he finished laughing, Lin Xiaolu stood up suddenly under the water, and rushed out of the water with a fierce uppercut, carrying a crystal Ripple punched Lin Zhili on the chin, and before he could take action again, Lin Xiaolu jumped out of the splash and jumped directly in front of Lin Zhili, holding his head in mid-air with his legs carrying the splash. , and then fell back heavily!
"Boom!" Caught off guard, Lin Zhili was thrown forward and thrown directly into the lotus pond. Then he was tightly hugged by Lin Xiaolu under the water, and they sank into the water together.
Soon, muffled sounds came one after another from the bottom of the lotus pond, accompanied by dazzling soft lights. Then the entire lotus pond began to boil, and the green lake surface began to stir.
The next second, with a loud "Boom!", Lin Xiaolu pressed his knees against Lin Zhili's chest, rushed out of the bottom of the pool with the sound of water filling the sky and crystal water droplets flying everywhere, and rolled down with him. Go to the promenade next to the pool.
At this moment, both of them were soaked with water, and before Lin Zhili could stand up, Lin Xiaolu's legs attacked him again, kicking him away with a sharp "Whoosh!" He went out and bumped directly into the stone platform in the corridor where Emei disciples usually rest and enjoy flowers. Just as he was about to get up, Lin Xiaolu flew over again, jumped into the air and performed an extremely fast somersault. His kick was even more explosive. A semicircle was cut in the air, from top to bottom, and struck on his head like a sharp blade! He directly smashed his whole head into the stone platform. The stone platform couldn't bear it at all and exploded into rubble flying everywhere on the spot!
"Lin Xiaolu! You're going to die today!" Lin Zhili, whose face was stepped into the gravel platform, was completely furious. He roared and the air wave spread, knocking Lin Xiaolu straight away and hitting the support on the other side of the corridor. On the roof column, the column was knocked crooked on the spot, and countless broken cracks were exposed on the back, but it was not completely broken. The next second, Lin Zhili screamed and waved a black wave. Lin Xiaolu turned sideways when he saw this. He rolled to avoid it, and the column was completely shattered. Then he flew towards Lin Zhili and kicked him in the crotch!
"Am I dead? Your words are completely inadequate."
After saying that, Lin Xiaolu hugged Lin Zhili, who was injured in the crotch, and lifted him up on his shoulders. He rushed out of the corridor roof with a "Boom!" and brought tiles and bricks flying all over the sky. Fly up to a high altitude, then carry him and turn around in the high altitude. No matter how hard he struggles, rush down again as fast as possible!
"Boom!" With two loud noises in succession, a big hole was knocked out of the roof of the corridor again, and the ground of the corridor was completely penetrated. As countless pieces of gravel fell, the two figures rushed into the ground completely!
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Three thousand eight hundred swords - the swordsman asks for love!
In the battlefield, Chen Nianyun, who wielded a sword in his left hand, struck out with his sword. The dazzling silver-white sword light suddenly filled the sky, but was flashed by Fu Sangzi with his unique virtual god shadow. Then Chen Nianyun was struck by the Sixth Immortal Tribulation he had used. The curse was unable to move in mid-air.
Fortunately, at this moment, Taoist Wild Dog, who was half-kneeling on the ground in the distance, suddenly raised his head, stared at his bloodshot eyes, and slapped him down with his palm!
"boom!"
In an instant, the earth trembled, and four giant stone dragons broke out of the ground around Fusangzi, roaring in the air and rushing towards him. Fusangzi immediately frowned when he saw this, and knocked Chen Nianyun away in the air with one palm. Go out, then stretch out your arms, and a huge brown stream of light will rise around you, crushing all the four roaring stone dragons!
The next moment, in the rain of gravel, Fusangzi teleported directly in front of the wild dog, and fired several moves in succession. The wild dog Taoist, who was seriously injured, could not resist it at all. After all the Cilang bottles were blown to pieces, he was also blown away. However, as soon as he was halfway through the flight, he was grabbed by his ankle by the grinning Fusangzi, and then he was pulled back and slapped again!
"puff!!!"
Hot blood sprayed all over the sky, Taoist Wild Dog fell heavily to the ground, his pupils were blurred, his consciousness was in a trance, and he could no longer get up!
At this moment, looking at the wild dog that had taken in a lot of air and had little air coming out, he raised his foot and stepped down without hesitation while stroking his throat, but the roar of the sword wind came from behind him again!
"Bang!"
The sharp sword energy was like broken glass, shattered by Fusoko's wave!
The next second, Chen Nianyun appeared in front of him. He frowned and swung his sword without saying a word. However, Fusangzi once again dodged with the false shadow of the evil-smiling Fusangzi. Then he appeared on the right side of Chen Nianyun and caught him. He grabbed his right arm that couldn't hold the sword and twisted it with all his strength!
"Crack!"
"thump!"
Chen Nianyun staggered and fell to his knees. At the same time, his right arm, which was still bleeding, was completely twisted in Fusangzi's hand, twisting it to a 180-degree angle!
In the field, Soothing throat pinched Chen Nianyun's wrist fiercely, constantly releasing spiritual power from his hand, invading his body, grinding the bones in his right arm bit by bit, and at the same time making him teleport away. Unable to do it all, enjoying the torture to the fullest:
"Two fellow Taoists, I'm really sorry. The man named Lin Xiaolu must die today. No one can save him."
After saying that, Fusangzi looked at Chen Nianyun who was kneeling on the ground and shaking in pain and said coldly: "Humph":
"The third sword cultivator in the world is really tough. His bones were ground into pieces bit by bit without even making a sound. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk."
At this moment, Chen Nianyun's arm was twisted and he was kneeling on the ground without saying a word. He lowered his head and looked at the ground, gritting his teeth and enduring the excruciating pain. The wound on his right shoulder, which was about to be twisted into a knot, was constantly being torn apart. , blood dripped sparsely to the ground, it was too horrible to see.
Seeing that Chen Nianyun was shaking in pain and not begging for mercy, Fusangzi's old face suddenly sank.
"Seeing that you are in so much pain, I will send you to the hospital."
Before he could say the word "road", Chen Nianyun, who was kneeling on the ground with his right hand captured, suddenly turned around!
"Crack!" There was a crisp sound, and the entire right shoulder was torn from the shoulder in an instant. Chen Nianyun actually tore off his right arm. As he spun up, he held the sword in his left hand and struggled to draw the sword!
At that moment, his entire right hand was torn from his shoulder and was held in Fusozi's hand. Large streams of blood were dancing in the air, while Chen Nianyun's wooden sword passed through the warm blood that belonged to him, bringing it with him. Taking advantage of his own burning heat, he penetrated Fusangzi's throat with a sword!
All this happened too fast. It wasn't until a blood-red sword tip pierced the back of Fusangzi's neck, and the crazy and raging sword energy completely shattered his soul, that he reacted dully and looked in front of him in disbelief. A one-armed boy who wields a sword with his left hand.
"Pfft!"
Chen Nianyun withdrew his wooden sword, while Fu Sangzi covered his throat with blood gushing out, staggered back a few steps with eyes wide open in disbelief, and finally lost all strength, his knees weakened and he fell to the ground.
He was not dead yet, and he tremblingly wanted to take out the life-saving magic weapon from the Najie, but before he could make a move, Chen Nianyun, who had only one arm left, swung his sword again!
"boom!"
Fusangzi's head instantly exploded into a mist of blood, and the movement to retrieve the magic weapon stopped. Finally, the headless body twitched twice and fell into a pool of blood. Seeing this scene, Chen Nianyun finally couldn't hold on anymore and collapsed weakly on the ground, lying side by side with the unconscious wild dog.
