Chapter 3042 There is no knife in my hand, and my heart has a knife
When the Prince of the Ming Dynasty flew out, a large mouthful of blood sprayed in his mouth.
Blood splashing in the air, like blooming blood flowers, was shocking.
"Keke ..."
The prince of the Ming Dynasty fell heavily on the ground and smashed a huge deep pit.
He got up from the pit, his face was pale, his eyes were shocked.
He didn't expect that in the speed of speed, he would be crushed so easily by Ye Qiu.
"This ... how is this ..."
The Prince of the Hades murmured, and the voice was full of incredible.
"Just this speed, dare to compare with me? I said, I am invincible in the world." Ye Qiu's voice came from the air, with unscrupulous ridicule and jokes.
The face of the prince of the Ming Dynasty was white and white, and asked: "Ye Changsheng, why do you kick me?"
Ye Qiu said: "I want to kick and kick, what can you do?"
The prince of the Ming Dynasty said angrily: "I said all, the first round is the speed, but you secretly kick me, you don't talk about Wude."
Ye Qiu retorted: "You didn't say, you can't play you than speed!"
"You--" Prince Edward was in a hurry, yelling: "I don't accept it."
"If you don't accept you, you can commit yourself!" As soon as Ye Qiu said, he almost killed the prince of the Ming tribe.
Look, is this horse said what people say?
The princes of the Ming tribe were violently ups and downs, and there was almost a fire in her eyes. She stared at Ye Qiu deadly.
Ye Qiu's mouth raised a sneer, and his eyes were full of disdain. He said lightly: "If you lose, you lose. If you find so many excuses to do it?
The face of the Ming people. "
The prince of the Ming tribe was trembling with this words, her teeth bite giggled, and they vowed secretly in their hearts that they must get back the field in the next test.
He took a deep breath, pressed the anger in his heart, and said loudly: "Okay, the first round is unlucky, then the second round!"
"What is this comparison this time?" Ye Qiu asked.
"I want to compare with you!" The prince of the Ming Dynasty fell, and the light in his hand flashed, and a dark sword appeared in his hands.
This sword knife is narrow and long, and the knife body is covered with weird runes. The runes are flashing with dark red light, as if flowing with blood, exuding a heartwarm.
Ye Qiu looked at it at a glance that this knife was extraordinary and murdered.
Moreover, it is still a peerless sacred soldier.
The Prince of the Hades held up the sword and drank loudly: "The name of this knife is called a ghost ghost knife, and it has been following me for many years! Ye Changsheng, today you will let you see it!"
Ye Qiu's corner of his mouth evoked a touch of fun, his hands held his arms, and said lightly: "Just a knife, dare to show it? Since you want to play with you
knife."
"Huh, please be defeated without a knife!" Prince Edward sneered.
Ye Qiu said: "It is impossible to admit defeat, or you can commit suicide?"
"Looking for death." The Prince of the Ming Dynasty kicked under the feet, and the whole person rushed up like a black lightning. At the same time, the ghost knife in his hands splitted Ye Qiu fiercely.
"Jiuyou!"
The prince of the Ming tribe drank, the runes above the knife's body were full of prosperity. Suddenly, a black knife mang was spun from the sword body, with the power of destroying the earth, and swept away by Ye Qiu.
Wherever you pass, the space is torn out of black cracks, and the surrounding air is distorted by this horrible knife.
Ye Qiu's expression was calm, and there was no panic in his eyes. He sideways slightly and easily avoided the black knife.
Immediately afterwards, he flickered, like a ghost, and appeared in front of the prince of the Ming Dynasty in an instant. The palm knife transformed by his right hand waved sharply.
The prince's black blade collided.
"when!"
There was a loud noise, as if the world collapsed, the two powerful forces collided, and the horrible energy fluctuations broke out.
Suddenly, Prince Prince only felt that a powerful force was uploaded from the knife, and his arms were numb, and the ghost knife in his hand almost got off.
He was shocked. He did not expect that Ye Qiu could only use a palm knife to erupt such a powerful power.
"How is it possible ..." Prince Edward murmured to himself, his eyes were full of shock and fear.
Ye Qiu didn't give him a chance to breathe, and his body flashed, and he appeared again in front of the Prince of the Ming Dynasty.
His palms waved quickly, and a golden sword was split towards the Prince of the Hades like the rain.
Each knife contains powerful power, and the speed is fast, making people too late to avoid it at all.
The prince of the Ming Dynasty was busy, and could only wave the ghost sword in his hands, and desperately resisting Ye Qiu's attack.
However, his resistance seemed so weak. Ye Qiu's palm knife attack was like a storm, and after waves, he couldn't fight at all.
"puff!"
With a stuffy sound, a golden sword hit the shoulder of the Prince of the Ming Dynasty. Suddenly, his body trembled, and a large mouthful of blood sprayed in his mouth.
A deep wound appeared on the shoulders of the Prince of the Ming Dynasty. The entire right arm was almost cut off, and blood flowed out.
"ah!"
The prince of the United States screamed painfully, and the ghost knife in his hand also fell to the ground. He looked at Ye Qiu in horror, and the pride and confidence in his eyes had gone.
"This ... how is this ..." The voice of Prince Hades was full of despair.
Ye Qiu slowly retracted his palms, and the golden light in his eyes gradually disappeared. Looking at the embarrassed prince, the princely prince said lightly: "In the second round, you lost again."
The Prince of the Ming tribe collapsed to the ground, her face was pale, her body trembled, her eyes were full of unwillingness.
He stared at Ye Qiu, who was standing in the air, and the humiliation in his heart drowned him like a tide.
"No ... I didn't lose ... Ye Changsheng, you don't talk about Wude." Prince Prince stood up and shouted angrily: "The second game is better than the knife, you don’t use a knife, this game
Not. "
Ye Qiu looked at the Prince of the Ming tribe with disdain, and said, "I'm here, there is no knife in my hand, there is a knife!"
"Besides, isn't the palm knife a knife?"
"Village cadres are also officials!"
Village cadres ...
What ghost?
The prince of the Ming Dynasty drank: "I don't accept it anyway."
"I said before, you can do it yourself, rest assured, I will never stop you." Ye Qiu looked at the Prince of the Ming tribe, and there was no mercy in his eyes. He said coldly.
The prince of the Ming tribe heard a touch of anger in his eyes, and shouted loudly: "Ye Changsheng, don't be proud of too early! This is only two rounds, I haven't lost yet!"