Firm but gentle rainbow flash blade direction turned out to be a direct abandonment of the deadly light arc of the flame bear still falling backwards towards the cold light tiger.
In a flash, bitter fleabane bitter fleabane blood splashes.
Seeing the cold light tiger’s body flash in the dark night is like a ghost, but such a strange posture can’t avoid this flint sword. When his body finally shows a clear figure again, there is a deep bone wound around his shoulders, abdomen, arms and neck.
You can see the blood gushing from the white bone stubble like a fountain, and the blood drops to the ground and turns out to be a few wisps of smoke. Obviously, this blood also contains terrible temperature.
You hurt me. Ha ha ha. Great. I feel pain. It’s been 20 thousand years. This is what I’m looking forward to.
After the injury, the cold light tiger was even more crazy. He saw a flame passing through the injured part of his left arm, and the blue flame was forced from the wound. It was the blue qi that remained in the body after the sword, and then layers of pale yellow flames burned at the wound. After the flame was extinguished, it was actually recovered without leaving a trace.
Gee, it’s a pity that I can recover if your sword doesn’t kill me, and you can’t recover if you leave a drop of blood. Even if you grind it, I can grind you to death. Hahahaha, Mengchan was defeated by you 20,000 years ago, and I finally survived with great difficulty. The first tenth order of Warcraft is today. Hahahaha.
Cold light tiger recovered from the injury, although it lost a lot of blood, but it was more powerful than before.
Watching people are slightly discolored.
This is the terrible thing about the beast soul Tianjun, who can share some contracts. The talent and skills of Warcraft are more terrible than this unique means of flame treatment. The horrible and earth vitality of the flame bear can be shared with the cold light tiger, which makes Tianjun, the snow front empire, be in an invincible position.
Just this time, if you were injured, you might have lost your strength, but for the cold light tiger, you can recover your fighting capacity in a flash.
You talk nonsense. Meng Chan grabbed the giant sword with his backhand and said calmly, The name of this sword is heavenly sword. Haven’t you always wanted to get the three-style sword score of candlestick for thousands of years? Look carefully at the first style to punish evil.
Three styles of asking for heaven
Meng Fei’s sixth sense tells him what seems to have happened in Meng Chan’s Cold Light Tiger. The two men are far more familiar than most people think, and the three styles of candlestick are obviously a kind of outstanding martial arts. Even Meng Chan’s face flashed a little elusive when he said the name of the three styles of candlestick. Chapter one thousand three hundred and twenty-six Over Shengwei.
I’d like to see how Meng Chan can ask for the truth. The cold light tiger flicker and stand on the top of the flame bear’s head. The flame flashes and spreads instantly, and the flame bear is completely enveloped by one person. A huge flame with a height of 20 or 30 meters releases an amazing hot temperature. The flame is like a life, and the roar is actually surrounded by Meng Chan.
Meng Chan is calmly holding hands and asking Tian Jian, a two-meter-long giant sword. The slightly emaciated figure forms a fresh visual contrast, but it reveals an indescribable strong breath. Seeing that his right hand holds the hilt of the sword, pointing to the finger of his opponent’s left index finger, he gently flickers on the sword with a touch of howls, howls and four cyan lights, and it is in this instant shot that he easily penetrates the block and enters the flame in front of him that is twenty or thirty meters high.
make a din
People didn’t expect that four cyan lights were blocked through the flame and disappeared far into the dark night, just like the stars passing by.
Obviously, these four swords and awns have not been able to hurt the cold light, tiger flames, bear the flames all over the sky, and one person seems to have dispelled the body’s focus on things that hurt the amazing epidemic.
Ha, ha, ha, I’m so disappointed. Meng Chan, is this what you do? There’s a cold light in the flame. The tiger laughs wildly and the heavenly sword is three styles. This power doesn’t disappoint me too much.
However, a stroke seems to be in Meng Chan’s material.
When the wrist of the right hand turns, a huge pattern like a natural circle in the night asks the heavenly sword. The swallowing center is spinning, and now it seems to be a mysterious magic circle. Just before everyone can react, I see a handle of cyan lightsaber flashing from this rune array. It doesn’t take a moment. This sky is full of cyan light swords. Where does the general terrorist energy of conan the destroyer constantly spread?
Energy fluctuations and tornadoes wantonly abuse the night, and there is a smoke in the night wind.
Meng Chan raised his head slightly and shot a ray of cold light in his long hair dancing wildly, and gently spit out three words to punish evil.
Taking his word, the right palm struck the sword hilt of heavenly sword, and the sky was filled with blue lightsaber, which transiently changed from static to long, leaving a sharp roar, which shot away toward the flame of twenty or thirty meters high.
For a moment, the blue lightsaber pierced the flame and didn’t pierce it, but it was like a mud cow disappearing into the sea.
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However, at this moment, the blue brilliance flashed, Meng Chan even took the sword and turned into a light, followed by the dense lightsaber, and the sword stabbed him into the cold light and tiger flame.
Ah, no, it’s another roar
The cold light tiger was obviously careless and Meng Chan’s sword hurt him easily.
Fortunately, cold light tiger reaction is also very fast.
In the roar, the bright red blood flame soared and asked if the heavenly sword was stabbed less than 20 centimeters. It was like encountering a terrible obstacle, and it was generally difficult to move forward. Meng Chan held the sword in both hands and kept the ground at 100 degrees. The blue flame filled the body and blocked the flames that tried to lick it from one meter away from the body.
Moment more than 20 meters giant flame points in several ways a left a right more than 20 meters huge fist with foot pin Jin Shuo bone amazing temperature towards people in Meng Chan fierce cross smashed up.
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