Wen Renshi's second son flicked his hand, and orange and yellow streaks flew towards him. The situation was very similar to that of the Little Brigade Green Snake and the Little White Snake.
This is probably Wen Renshi's strongest killing move
"Baby!"
Shuiwawa yelled and showed the dagger in his hand, not afraid at all
His little face turned red and he was still ready to move
You want to be a little heroine, how can you back down?
Jun Yichen held Shuiwa tightly with one hand, not allowing her to go out and wander around.
There are many masters on the other side, what if they are snatched away? With a wave of the other hand, a silver soft stick appears in the hand, and the wrist shakes slightly. The soft stick is as silver as steel for a while, as soft as silk for a while, it is both soft and hard.
, peerless magic weapon
Dressed in white, a cold and chilling smell suddenly appeared, even worse than black.
"Leader Lihuo?!"
The expressions of everyone in the Wenren family across the street changed again.
It seems that today's desperate move has increased the risk again.
My heart was shocked, and four more little snakes flew out, red and purple, especially dazzling.
The leader of Lihuo, a descendant of the Jun family, has unfathomable martial arts skills. A small snake flew out. Wen Renshan waved his hand. The soldiers behind him were ready at the same time, with poisonous arrows on their bows. They didn't want to make any mistakes.
Once it is destroyed today, it will be destroyed forever.
"snort!"
Xiahou Lin'an and Jun Yichen snorted coldly at the same time, unsheathed their swords, and faced the snakes without fear.
Although Xiahou Lin'an's poison has not been cleared away, his body is not seriously injured. His sword is unsheathed, and his aura is not inferior to that of Jun Yichen.
The swords and flowers are flying one after another. No matter how powerful, fast and vicious the little snake is, it can't get close.
Xuanyuan coldly pulled out a slender and light torch, quickly lit it, and threw it to Xiahou Lin'an
"snort......"
Xiahou Lin'an took it with one hand, using the fire in his left hand and the sword in his right hand. He defended and attacked, dealing with a small snake and immediately gained the upper hand.
"Zhizhi..."
The little snake accidentally touched the fire, its skin was burnt, and there was a smell
The little snake is nimble and has tricky angles...