The swords and arrows connected with each other, and Yun Chu felt as if he had hit a mountain.
The tiger's mouth was instantly torn, and the entire left arm was in pain as if it was about to be broken. Yunchu gritted his teeth and clenched his fingers tightly to prevent the carved dragon blade from letting go.
The power of Ning Que's arrow was so overbearing. With her current internal strength, she would have to pay a high price if she wanted to block his arrow.
Fortunately, she did it!
Sparks flew, and the iron arrow flew out diagonally, grazing Shen Fengchu's sleeve, and shot diagonally into the dense forest, knocking down countless branches and leaves.
Shen Fengchu leaned on a treetop and lifted up again.
Just after leaving the treetops, his chest was already rising and falling violently.
Sensing something wrong with his breath, Yun Chu turned away worriedly.
puff!
The raging breath in Shen Fengchu's body could no longer be suppressed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from between his lips. Under the new and old injuries, he reluctantly used his internal strength, and his body had reached the limit of what it could bear. His breath stagnated. He and she fell into the forest together.
Even so, he still did not forget to tighten his arms, hold her in his arms, and protect her with his arms and body.
The two people fell heavily and fell through the branches.
Along the way, countless branches and leaves were broken off, and then they fell to the ground with a muffled sound.
"Shen Fengchu, how are you?!"
Struggling to get up, he helped Shen Fengchu up, pointed at the messy hair and dead leaves on his face, and looked at his face covered with tiny scratches in the moonlight. Yun Chu's heart felt as if it was being violently grasped by a big hand. Stay, it hurts.
That elegant man who was always very neat and tidy on weekdays, his fine clothes had already been scratched to pieces, his face was covered with small wounds from branches, and his hair was not only messy, but also had a lot of debris on it. leaves.
After knowing him for so long, this was the first time she saw him in such a mess.
"Don't worry!" Shen Fengchu opened his eyes with difficulty and smiled back at her, "I can't bear to die before I can get you!"
"Go to hell!" She cursed in a low voice, but she took his arm and dragged him up from the ground, "Quickly go!"
"Okay!" Shen Fengchu agreed, but pushed her away with his hand, "You go first, I will hold them, and then we will meet on the big ship!"
With her current ability, it would be impossible for her to take him away.
If one person must stay, he would rather be the one who stays.
Drawing his sword, he pursed his lips and used his last strength to stand up, rushing straight towards Ning Que who was chasing him.
Ning Que raised his hand, and with a clang, the knife he carried behind his back was also released.
In the dim night, the long knife in his hand cut through the night like a streak of bloody lightning, mercilessly cutting into Shen Fengchu's fingers.
The knife was nearly two feet long, and the blade was a bit narrower than an ordinary knife.
There are fine fish scale-like patterns on the blade, and the handle is shaped like bird feathers. It is gorgeous and has an iron-blooded killing effect.
This sword is the third most precious blade on the weapon list - the Suzaku Sword.
This sword was made by the Tang Emperor who loved swords as much as his life. According to legend, this sword was made from as much exotic mineral as a hill and was tempered for thousands of times. It was soaked in human blood throughout the process. The blade is red, like fire and blood, so Called Suzaku.
Yun Chu didn't know the Vermillion Bird Sword, but he could already feel the murderous intent coming from the sword.
Grasping the ribbon hanging on the side of her hand, she tried her best to move backwards.
She had already expected that Shen Fengchu would not leave first, so she had already wrapped the ribbon around his arm just now. Who is more cold-blooded than who?! (5)
The swords and arrows connected with each other, and Yun Chu felt as if he had hit a mountain.
The tiger's mouth was instantly torn, and the entire left arm was in pain as if it was about to be broken. Yunchu gritted his teeth and clenched his fingers tightly to prevent the carved dragon blade from letting go.
The power of Ning Que's arrow was so overbearing. With her current internal strength, she would have to pay a high price if she wanted to block his arrow.
Fortunately, she did it!
Sparks flew, and the iron arrow flew out diagonally, grazing Shen Fengchu's sleeve, and shot diagonally into the dense forest, knocking down countless branches and leaves.
Shen Fengchu leaned on a treetop and lifted up again.
Just after leaving the treetops, his chest was already rising and falling violently.
Sensing something wrong with his breath, Yun Chu turned away worriedly.
puff!
The raging breath in Shen Fengchu's body could no longer be suppressed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from between his lips. Under the new and old injuries, he reluctantly used his internal strength, and his body had reached the limit of what it could bear. His breath stagnated. He and she fell into the forest together.
Even so, he still did not forget to tighten his arms, hold her in his arms, and protect her with his arms and body.
The two people fell heavily and fell through the branches.
Along the way, countless branches and leaves were broken off, and then they fell to the ground with a muffled sound.
"Shen Fengchu, how are you?!"
Struggling to get up, he helped Shen Fengchu up, pointed at the messy hair and dead leaves on his face, and looked at his face covered with tiny scratches in the moonlight. Yun Chu's heart felt as if it was being violently grasped by a big hand. Stay, it hurts.
That elegant man who was always very neat and tidy on weekdays, his fine clothes had already been scratched to pieces, his face was covered with small wounds from branches, and his hair was not only messy, but also had a lot of debris on it. leaves.
After knowing him for so long, this was the first time she saw him in such a mess.
"Don't worry!" Shen Fengchu opened his eyes with difficulty and smiled back at her, "I can't bear to die before I can get you!"
"Go to hell!" She cursed in a low voice, but she took his arm and dragged him up from the ground, "Quickly go!"
"Okay!" Shen Fengchu agreed, but pushed her away with his hand, "You go first, I will hold them, and then we will meet on the big ship!"
With her current ability, it would be impossible for her to take him away.
If one person must stay, he would rather be the one who stays.
Drawing his sword, he pursed his lips and used his last strength to stand up, rushing straight towards Ning Que who was chasing him.
Ning Que raised his hand, and with a clang, the knife he carried behind his back was also released.
In the dim night, the long knife in his hand cut through the night like a streak of bloody lightning, mercilessly cutting into Shen Fengchu's fingers.
The knife was nearly two feet long, and the blade was a bit narrower than an ordinary knife.
There are fine fish scale-like patterns on the blade, and the handle is shaped like bird feathers. It is gorgeous and has an iron-blooded killing effect.
This sword is the third most precious blade on the weapon list - the Suzaku Sword.
This sword was made by the Tang Emperor who loved swords as much as his life. According to legend, this sword was made from as much exotic mineral as a hill and was tempered for thousands of times. It was soaked in human blood throughout the process. The blade is red, like fire and blood, so Called Suzaku.
Yun Chu didn't know the Vermillion Bird Sword, but he could already feel the murderous intent coming from the sword.
Grasping the ribbon hanging on the side of her hand, she tried her best to move backwards.
She had already expected that Shen Fengchu would not leave first, so she had already wrapped the ribbon around his arm just now.