Chapter seven hundred and seventy fourth wind sword devil
Originally, I planned to deceive the food that I had eaten, because after his sudden shot, he had to replace a less efficient method.
Let the things that dedicated to Dacheng's state of "Shield of Shield" spread with the wind.
Calculate in another way.
Nympho
Nympho
At the door of the main hall.
Yuan Yuan turned suddenly, staring at Wei Guo soldiers who rushed over in all directions, and looked at the dense arrow feathers that fell from the sky.
The expression is still calm and calm.
He did not choose to return to the inside of the main hall behind him.
Instead, I took the initiative to go out, so that I can be attacked by a larger range.
"You can see, the power of the wind?"
姒 slightly bowed his head and stared forward.
Around his burly body, there was a whirlwind surrounded by a whirlwind, just like a tornado swept around, and he was independent of the inside of the storm.
It's like the god in the wind.
"Huhuhoo ...!"
The wind blows, one after another.
The dense arrow feathers from the sky, even if they were horrible, but could not even be close to him, they were distorted by the high -speed rotating tornado.
The passive surrounds the tornado, forming a layer of arrow lost the storm circle.
"If you want to kill me, bring your whole family!"
"Feel the true meaning of the wind, the artistic conception of touches the wind, control the rhythm of the wind, and turn into the god of wind."
"Compared to you, I am God!"
视 姒 姒 姒 姒 姒 姒 姒 姒 姒 姒 姒 姒 物 物 姒 姒.
Holding his right hand, the sword of the prison sword was again this world, and then he made a sword -shaped shape, and then the horizontal sword was slashed.
Drink in the mouth.
"Feel ... the power of wind!"
A sword cut out, and the storm swept it.
The horrible tornado flew out of the same way with the cutting blade, wrapped in the dense sharp arrows, and rushed straight into the charged battle array.
"Society, dodge!"
Not far away, some commanders screamed in high sound.
But obviously underestimated the speed and power of this tornado.
The arrow loses the sky, such as the rainstorm falling from the sky, combining the wind, like the fish group in the wind, the overwhelming scope of the crowd.
"Express ...!"
"careful!"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Nympho
The charge of the charge is divided into two from the middle.
The horses on both sides encounter stubborn stones, bending forward to both sides, and pulling away the dodge distance. But those in the middle cannot dodge at all.
It was strangled by arrow rain that seemed like a storm.
Only for a moment, the crushing bones of the remains flying all over the sky, and the screams were screaming.
It screamed with the wind.
"Well ...!"
The scarlet blood rolled up with the wind, just like the big river waterfall running.
Suddenly, when the air was burst, it turned into a ray of fresh bloody light lines, like thousands of blood droplets flying, surrounded by swimming.
Eventually, he was trapped to the prison sword in the hands of Yiyuan.
Seeing blood from prison, it is even more fierce.
A black and red horror evil spirits sprayed out from the inside of the prison sword, like the black and red flames were burning, with a touch of demon.
"boom……!"
Emperor Qi and murdermal rising, drawing the blood of the spiritual spirit.
A stunning enchanting figure with bloody eyes and bloody coats, condensing behind the Yuanyuan out of thin air, seemed to be fantasy, hazy.
"Are you longing for the taste of blood?"
, Yuan raised his left hand and stroked the large and thick blade of the prison sword.
He felt the activity and excitement of the prison sword spirit.
"Killing is a habit that makes people addiction."
"But it is also the best way to solve the problem."
视 姒 姒 whispered softly, depending on the increasingly closer soldiers around, there was nothing.
Under his feet, there are ice -blue smooth ice crystals, as if wearing a pair of ice shoes for him.
"Wait, face the impact of the wind!"
视 Yuan bowed his head and looked down at the front.
The gangsters whistled again, surrounded by their feet, pushing their own speed to slide forward, and collided with the crowds that were in the charge.
"Boom Rondon ...!"
The tall and tall body is more scary than the war armor.
One or a dozen rushing cars broke one face, and even the bone folding of the bone with a horses, collapsed on the chest, and blood spraying blood between the mouth and nose.
Spear, Lijian plus the body, colliding with a series of dazzling bright Mars.
It was not harmful.
"Kazaki Kazaki ...!"
The blade breaks, the spear bursts.
The gangster that controls the wind and slides like a giant beast is just the simplest running impact, which brings extremely terrible lethality.
The sword gun is not injured, and it is completely damaged at all.
Seeing everyone is nothing.
"Are you, are you scraping Benhou?"
表 姒 姒 姒 姒 姒, the expression is extremely fierce.
He slid around in the crowd, stepped on the ice crystal, was surrounded by the wind, and moved.
A single sword, he killed tens of thousands of troops to wear.
Then go back and forth, drifting around in the crowd soldiers, it looks very happy, there is a fearless momentum.
"No defense at all, we can't move!"
Some soldiers attacked desperately, but in exchange for their arms numb, and the blade curled.
There are also generals roaring, saying: "What about medicine? Why is it still without any damage?!"
"The wind is too big, I am fascinated ...!"
"General, what should we do?"
"Come and invite the general to come and suppress the thief's strong enemy!"
Nympho
Just more than a dozen simple collisions made the entire tens of thousands of military arms collapse.
And the Yuan Yuan hasn't made much effort.
"The defense is high enough, the blood bars are thick enough, and the movement is fast enough, it is indeed suitable for the windmill."
"No need to worry about the unexpected results."
He has been crashing more than ten times in a row, and he has reached the center of the tens of thousands of people.
Later, Hengjian was in front of him, the prison sword spirit fantasy behind him, and the same hand holding the blood -colored sword, and the Hengjian was in front of his chest.
Do the same action as the Yuan Yuan.
"The road to death, short beyond your imagination."
"Wind ... sturdy ... excitement ...!"
"cut!"
Hold the sword in the right hand, cut the sword ring.
The prison sword behind him also made the same movement, Hengjian cut.
Suddenly!
Ten horror storms are scattered from the side of the Yuanyuan, like distorted tornado vortex groups, and rotating and shooting towards all directions.
Looking down from the above air.
That scene is like a storm flower bud blooms.
Extremely beautiful, but extremely dangerous.
Wherever he is, the blood is screwed, and the sky is fluttering, as if thousands of blood droplets return to the source. The cold and cold white ice crystals are frozen all the things encountered along the way.
Turn the surroundings into ice and snow.
"Demon ... Devil!" Some soldiers screamed in horror.
There are also people who see the case, and they are extremely unwilling: "Damn, how can anyone be so powerful?!"
At this moment.
Seeing the surplus living people in this scene, I remembered that Wei Anhou's name on the Central Plains rivers and lakes.