MTL - Jin Yong Martial Arts Otherworld Rampage-v9 Chapter 527 Hostage Boa

Just like the big explosion in the beginning of the universe, two electric lights and flames fought together in an instant.

Bad breath spit.

The violent radon gas spread outwards, a huge shock wave spread, and the embargoes standing nearby were tucked up by the wind like leaves, hitting the wall and making a sound of water burst.

The trees around the courtyard were overwhelmed by pressure, destroyed like dead wood, and then uprooted, the branches and branches danced to the sky, covering the afterglow of the setting sun.

In the end, it was the mountain-like palace wall that collapsed. The masonry and rubble rushed into the air and crackled through the flying body in the air. The blood and corpses deepened the power of the squall wind. Thousands of embargoes are empty, and only the lucky ones who are farther away under the ruins of the broken wall can escape the calamity.

封 Zhao Fengchan screamed.

In the palm of the palm, the three feet of the horse were broken, and the armor was also scattered and scattered. His horse screamed and turned into a **** rain. However, in the **** rain, Zhao Fengchan released the ghosts and gods that stepped out of the **** and went straight. With Ye Qingxuan fluttered.

In his hand, the broken horse stable was actually a cold sword, hidden in the stable until the end of the body, and with Zhao Fengchan's assault, the sword was away from Ye Qingxuan's. Throat, only less than a foot away.

At a distance that is enough to kill anyone, the masters facing the deified realm are still insufficient.

Jianqi aspect, the fist wind roared.

封 Zhao Fengchan's sword tip touched Ye Qingxuan's fist again.

This time, unexpectedly, there were no waves, no outside splashes of sigh, and silently, Zhao Fengchan turned over Ye Qingxuan's head, and the sword tip left Ye Qingxuan's fist.

Xie Ye Qingxuan was carrying his right hand, and the **** hand was trembling slightly, and he did not look back at Zhao Fengchan.

封 Zhao Fengchan fell to the ground, and Xiaoting walked away from Ye Qingxuan with a smile on his mouth. After three steps, a little blood spilled out of his mouth.

封 Zhao Fengchan knelt on his knees, forcibly settled with a sword, keeping his posture less than.

"You won, Ye Qingxuan ..." Zhao Fengchan still breathed in his breath, gasping for words, still wanting to maintain the grandeur's demeanor, but only in vain, "I am the only man I am, I still have a trick for you. But let it be Dominate the rivers and lakes, and you can't forget today's war, and you can't miss me ... "

Ye Qingxuan sighed slightly and nodded: "I really can't forget you, but please tell me, after 100 years, I will tell future generations and grandchildren, how should I call you better?"

Zhao Fengchan froze for a moment, a faint look in his eyes, and the last trace of grinning swayed, tears flowing in his eyes, which finally turned into a wild laugh, "Good question, Ye Qingxuan, you asked well ... you Question, I also ... no, no, I don't know ... Tao ... "

The cricket's voice was cut off, and a generation of valiant men died with anger.

The son of the general of the Weizhou Shogunate, the head of the 13th Taibao of the Fengyun League, colluded with the Demon Gate to destroy one of the culprits of the Kunwu faction ...

Wu Shentong Xinxiu or Zhao Fengchan?

Weizhou, or the Central Plains?

The right way, or the magic gate?

Uh ...

The many cascading identities, in the end, he didn't even know how to define himself ...

Zhao Fengchan, who had lost everything, had already lost his heart at the moment of his shot.

He was ambitious all his life, but after Ye Qingxuan destroyed all his hopes, he finally looked like a samurai warrior, and in the face of his failure, he also wielded the most brilliant sword of his life.

隆!

Along with Zhao Fengchan ’s exhilaration, the power of the two's last move finally emerged from the ground, and a violent wave rippled like an earthquake. The clearly visible ripples spread around the two as their center.

The courtyard, the small building, the palace wall, the main hall ...

In the violent shocks spreading out in circles, none of them existed.

Outside Yu Shengtan, Yu Guifei, Zhuo Huifan, Song Bierli, Beiming Invincible, Zhou Zhengxue ... gazed at all of them. Although they already knew that Zhao Fengchan would take a hard shot, they were still shocked by the tragic scene Desperate.

"Ye Qingxuan"

Among the crowd, Zhou Zhengxue drank loudly. For the first time, he dared to face the most feared opponent in this life. He already knew that the result of no more fear could not change the other party ’s determination to kill himself. The hiding place obtained a son of the trump Zong Xuan, Baoer.

His finger-stretching soft knife persecuted Bao'er's neck, and growled at Ye Qingxuan: "Look, who is this?"

Ye Yexuan turned slowly, glaring at Zhou Zhengxue.

Zhou Zhengxue smiled madly, his blade was tight, and he immediately cut a scar on Bao'er's neck, and the bright red blood flowed down.

"Ye Qingxuan, if you dare to move your finger again, I will kill the kid on the spot ... Are n’t you brave about chivalry? Hahaha, I killed him, to see how you told Zong Xuan, to see if you still His face is called a hero ... "

"Do you dare?" Ye Qingxuan said with gritted teeth.

"Is it a Chinese medicine doctor?" At this time, Bao Er's hollow eyes were slightly on one side, and his ears looked forward. With an amazing calm tone, he slowly asked: "Excuse me, my uncle ... my master, why? Alright? Is he injured? "

Ye Yexuan looked at Bao'er and felt distressed for a while and said softly: "Anyway, your uncle Zong is just a little tired, and you can see him later ..."

"Sacred doctor ... I can't see the uncle." Baoer shrugged. "But as long as he's okay, I'm assured ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ At this time, Song bid farewell," Good boy, you Sure enough, I still think about others ... "

Tong Song broke away from the sound, Bao'er couldn't help but trembled, and said the voice of fear, "I remember your voice, you, you are the bad guy who dug my eyes ..."

Tong Song smiled and said, "This time, I will cut your tongue."

"This time, I will handle the sword." Zhou Zhengxue snorted coldly, tightened the knife in the palm of his hand again, and chuckled coldly: "Boy, talk nonsense, and not help you, Uncle Ye, let him kneel down for me So that I may be soft-hearted for a while, and I will not cut your tongue ... "

"You ... you are all bad people ..." Baoer's body began to shiver.

Ye Qingxuan was furious in her heart, but her voice was extremely tender. "Relieve Baoer, there is Uncle Ye in, no one can hurt you ..."

"Is it?" Zhou Zhengxue laughed, chanting: "It seems I have to prove my determination, Ye Qingxuan, you have to pay a small price for your arrogance."

After hearing the words, Bao Bao'er frowned slightly, and he turned his ear to listen, and suddenly asked, "This uncle, are you afraid of Uncle Ye?"

"Fart, fart!" Zhou Zhengxue was furious.

"Why then when you mentioned Uncle Ye's name, my heartbeat was several times faster than usual?" Bao'er asked naively.

"Zombies, you really have a long tongue" Zhou Zhengxue, who had been pierced with the truth, stabbed a knife sharply and shoved Bao'er's mouth straight, and he was going to cut off his tongue.