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Chapter two hundred and forty-five the sword move

Mingyue of the Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/   The latest work of Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! Unexpectedly, before she could take action, Wang Dingkun, the little ghost in black next to him, was eager to protect the flower, and had turned into a stream of blue smoke and flew towards the poisonous zombie, intending to fight head-on.

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Originally, the target of the poisonous zombie was Wang Ruomei's.

But as soon as he flew into the air, he was blocked by the blue smoke turned into by the black-clad ghost Wang Qingkun.

After a few rounds, he rushed left and right, and he couldn't fly over.

At that moment, I could only cry and angrily fall from the air.

The green smoke that blocked the poisonous zombie was unexpectedly powerful.

Before Wang Dingkun turned into blue smoke to block the poisonous zombie, I was a little worried that he would be vulnerable.

After all, on Longtou Mountain, the black-clothed ghost was beaten by Bai Mei in just one move and the ghost energy was disintegrated.

The strength of the poisonous zombie in front of him is no less than that of Bai Fei, and there is even a vague trend.

Unexpectedly, since he transformed his body in Tianhong's innate gourd, his strength has already made a qualitative leap.

It turned into blue smoke and fought hard with poison, but it was not at a disadvantage.

If it weren't for his strength, it would probably be the power of love that made him stronger.

Seeing the poisonous zombie falling to the ground, Wang Dingkun immediately condensed from the blue smoke into a human form, and quickly landed on the ground to block the poisonous zombie's route.

Wang Ruomei was already ready to face the enemy, but after Wang Dingkun's disturbance, she could have given her more time to prepare.

Now seeing Wang Dingkun facing the Poison Zombie, she immediately jumped out of thin air, even to Wang Dingkun, standing side by side with him, and facing the enemy together.

Since Wang Dingkun died when he was in his teens, his soul has always been like a child.

Wang Ruomei is currently a woman of 27 or 28 years old.

This tall and short stand together, which is extremely inconsistent.

But everyone present was moved.

This should be their first time in 20 years.

Unexpectedly, we will fight side by side as soon as we meet. It’s really a blessing to make people.

Besides, when Wu Tian saw that the poisonous zombie had been blocked by Wang Dingkun, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and calmly ordered: "Third brother, go and help them deal with the poisonous zombie, and we will deal with the rest."

Wu Xin let out a quick "um" and his body turned into a afterimage and floated to Wang Ruomei.

Seeing that his sudden attack plan failed again, Wansheng Fairy was so angry that she was furious that she was furious. She shouted at the poisonous zombie from the air: "Kill them all, not one of them..."

Let’s wait, fairy!

The old golden head next to him hurriedly stopped him.

"Old golden head, do you want to turn against the water?"

The fairy of Wansheng stared at the old golden head with wide eyes wide open, and her wrinkled old face became extremely difficult.

"No, fairy, you misunderstood. Everyone present can kill them, but my son Wang Dingkun, you can't hurt you!"

Lao Jintou said with pain.

"Who is your son?" The fairy of Wansheng looked around in surprise and asked in confusion.

"It's that little devil in black. He is my son!" The old golden head pointed at Wang Dingkun, shook his head and explained with a wry smile.

"Your son is in the same rank as them?"

Hei Rou, who had been beaten by Wu Mingtian before, asked back.

Um.

The old golden head nodded and said with emotion: "My son was bewitched by them, alas! Then he sighed heavily again.

"The kindness of a woman!"

"Your son is dead, so why do you affect yourself for revenge for him? It is better to kill all of me to prevent future troubles!"

Seeing that the old golden head was a little shaken, Black Rou hurriedly urging him, fearing that the old golden head would ruin his plan to avenge his master.

When the fairy Wansheng heard this, she felt that the black robe was reasonable. She shook her head disdainfully and said sternly: "Old Jintou, don't turn against me in the last battle. Then you can't avenge your twenty-year revenge, don't blame me!"

This Wansheng Fairy is worthy of being a personal genius. At the end of this sentence, she deliberately increased the tone of the words "twenty years" in order to remind the old golden head not to expect the hardships and fatigues he has suffered over the years.

Of course, the old Jintou knew that this was the last dial of the fairy. If it weren't for the fairy's help, he would have been unable to kill Wang Qingkun alone.

At present, we must choose the same between son and revenge.

The old golden head looked at the little ghost in black from the air, gritted his teeth and said in pain: "Fairy, kill me, kill everyone present, don't let anyone go!"

The fairy Wansheng laughed treacherously, took out a piece of talisman paper, and threw it at the poisonous zombie from the air.

The talisman paper seemed to have eyes, and from such a long distance, it floated leisurely over everyone's heads and stuck to the back of the poisonous zombie.

As soon as the talisman paper was pasted, the poisonous slag was as if it was filled with dozens of liters of chicken blood. He, who had been quiet before, immediately jumped up from the ground, spread his one arm, and penetrated straight into Wang Ruomei's chest.

Wang Ruomei is naturally not the one who sits there and waits for death.

Seeing that the other party wanted to attack him, he quickly raised his anger and jumped backwards to easily avoid this wave of attacks.

After landing, he immediately threw the Tianyang Divine Sword in his hand in front of Wuxin and shouted: "Check the sword."

Wu Xin calmly stretched out his right hand, held the sword that Xiaoxiang Ghost King had used, and shouted: "Don't be crazy about the monster!"

Then his feet ran away like lightning, and before he could get close to the poisonous zombie, he had already stabbed out with a sword with a thunderous hand in the air.

Although this is a sword weapon made of wood, after Wu Xin's move, the sound of wind and thunder came out faintly.

The power was completely incomparable to the momentum of Monkey when he used the Tianyang Divine Sword in Yantuo Village.

Moreover, Wu Xin's sword move is obviously a move that has been tempered over the years, and every move gives people a sense of calmness but implicit murderous intent.

Compared with the monkey fighting against the poisonous zombie in Yantuo Village, it was entirely based on his passion and courage, and there was no routine.

If the sword moves were originally from Xialiba people in the countryside, then Wuxin's sword technique would undoubtedly be as noble as the snow.

This poisonous zombie is also cunning. Especially a zombie, it is actually very strong in all aspects of spiritual sense. It seems that there are eyes on the back, and it feels dangerous from afar.

At that moment, he hurriedly abandoned Wang Ruomei, turned around to avoid Wuxin's sword like a stunning rainbow, and then jumped to the side with a strange cry, preparing to prepare for another attack.

Wu Xin stabbed out with a sword and had already gained the upper hand. Seeing that the poisonous zombie was really afraid of the Tianyang Divine Sword, he chased the general up and down with one go, dancing the Tianyang Divine Sword in his hand again, turning into numerous sword shadows with strange moves, and rushing towards the poisonous zombie.

Seeing that the other party was in power, Du Zombie pressed him step by step, and was furious inside. He simply raised his only one arm and came forward to him, intending to fight against Wuxin to the death.

This person was staggering and stalking, and soon they got into a fight. This site recommends a free novel app,:
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