The lean man is Liu Changhe, who is Liu Changbin's cousin.
As soon as he made his hand, under the outbreak of the aura, Xiangfeng and others judged the realm of cultivation for the first time.
Seven Pulse Wu Sheng is not very top -notch, but it is definitely a strong man.
"You look for death!"
When Bi Luo saw this, he drank it lightly, took out the long sword, and immediately rushed up. Eight pulse martial arts power broke out. He wanted to stop the thin man.
Although she knew that Xiangfeng's strength was very strong, and Xiangfeng was beside Liu Ruyun. This lean man could not hurt Liu Ruyun, but she didn't know that Xiang Feng was willing to expose the real combat power, so she wanted to do it in person.
"Bi Luo, your opponent is me!"
But at this moment, a young woman in a yellow skirt also held the sword with the same sword and ran to Biluo.
In it, the aura is turbulent.
The strength of the pressure is not inferior to Bi Luo.
Eight Pulse Wu Sheng!
Bi Luo frowned immediately.
Her combat power is much stronger than the ordinary eight -pulse martial arts, but she wants to defeat an eight -pulse martial arts saint, but it also takes some time.
"!"
It was almost the same time, and another figure rushed out from behind.
Its speed, especially above the blue fall.
The breath is also more majestic and powerful.
Nine Mai Wu Sheng.
The person who shot was Zhao Yan.
"Huh? Nine Pulse Wusheng?"
Seeing this, Liu Changbin was shocked.
However, he sneered immediately. "Fortunately, we have guessing that you may have nine pulse martial arts saint, so I did not directly do it directly to Liu Ruyun's bitch.
Wu Sheng can stop me from winning Liu Ruyun? I tell you that today you want to keep Liu Ruyun, I want to win her, and kill her by myself! "
At the same time, a terrible force came out of his body, making his body seemed to be a volcano that burst into boiling.
The aura was stunned, and the long knife in his hand was fried, and the sound of sound explosion and roar was made.
The next moment, Liu Changbin rushed to Zhao Yan for the first time and stopped it on the front.
"This is actually a nine -pulse martial arts ..."
After Zhao Yan was stopped, his brows frowned.
She is sure to defeat Liu Changbin!
However, like Bi Luo, who wants to defeat them, they have to take a little time.
"Xiangfeng, this time really depends on yourself!"
Zhao Yan shouted at Xiangfeng, and did not break the hole card immediately.
When she stepped into the Da Yanjie before, she concluded that the combat power of the wind was definitely not only as simple as the surface, and not to say whether they could deal with the gods, at least deal with the eight veins and even the nine pulse martial arts.
Now that Liu Ruyun is moving, it is not eight or nine pulse martial arts, just a seven veins.
"rest assured!"
Xiang Wind simply returned two words.
In fact, at the beginning, Xiangfeng decided to do it in person.
The reason is simple, he can feel that his wife is angry.
In other words, angry!
"Wife, these people have not only moved you to you, but they have just insulted my old man, can I kill them?"
Looking at the wind to Liu Ruyun, slowly open inquiries.
Although the people in the Liu family in front of them, they moved to Liu Ruyun, but Xiangfeng did not do it for the first time.
after all……
They are different from the Liu family in Xianhai City.
These people in front of them have a real relationship with Liu Ruyun.
This is the closest family!
"kill!"
Liu Ruyun took a deep breath, without any hesitation, his voice was hoarse but firm.
After spitting out a word, she added three more words.
"Kill all!"
"Okay!"
Xiangfeng then let go of it.
He was afraid that his wife would face the real loved ones, and he would be soft -hearted.
Fortunately, my wife is not the kind of real Virgin.
"!"
There was a smile on the corner of the wind, and then the body rushed out.
"Um?"
"This direction of the wind, do you want to do it with a long time?"
"Is Xiangfeng defeated Ye Jun, and is confident?"
"Looking for death! Changhe will be slaughtered to the wind."
The attention of several people in Liu Changbin has always been on Liu Ruyun.
Seeing the person who blocked Liu Changhe, it was actually the wind, they all stunned.
But then, disdain and killing.
Liu Changbin also ordered loudly while fighting with Zhao Yan.
"yes!"
Liu Chang responded, and the speed of the long gun suddenly accelerated. Like a poisonous snake, he was extremely tricky towards the wind throat.
With this shot, he has confidence in the front and regrets.
When he was shot, he looked at the eyes of the wind, extremely indifferent.
It seems to be a dead man!
"call out!"
Yan Yue's blade, wrapped in a thunderous blast, like a hurricane, instantly cut to Liu Changhe.
"Um?"
Feeling the vague atmosphere emitted in the sword, Liu Changhemei frowned slightly.
He always feels that it doesn't seem to be right.
A faint sense of crisis rises from the heart.
But he was pressed by him right away!
It is impossible to have a sense of crisis!
For the situation where the wind and Liu Ruyun, they are all knowing it all the time.
Xiangfeng can easily defeat Ye Jun.
It's amazing, the six pulse martial arts, or the combat power of the seven pulse Wu Sheng.
Very strong!
But inadequate is fear.
He Liu Changhe, with all his efforts, his ability to fight eight veins.
Xiangfeng is never an opponent.
"Give me to death!"
In order to give yourself bold, it was also to dispel the fear of his heart, Liu Changhe roared, and he pumped out the long gun.
"clang!"
The knife and gun touched each other.
A fierce roar of Hong Zhongda Lu broke out in the void.
Reiki fried.
"Dang Dang!"
The power of horrible anti -seismic made the many bones in Liu Changhe's arms cracking directly. The long gun of the yellow -class high -level spiritual -grade, which instantly flew out.
The two arms seemed to lose their intuition instantly.
In other words, the severe pain of the sudden pouring out of all the perception of the two arms was drowned.
"How is it possible?"
Liu Changhe does not seem to feel any pain.
At this moment, what he flashed in his head was the question mark.
Just one blow, his weapon was hit out?
How is this possible?
The point is, he can't even feel the power of the wind to the wind.
That domineering, the purest crushing forces, gave him the feeling that he was destroyed and rotten.
But……
How could this power out of the wind burst?
And the next moment, Liu Changhe knew that the knife did not seem to end.
"Oh!"
After hitting his long gun in his hand, the sword was unabated and cut directly at his throat.
The violent and pure blazing sword directly turned his Liu family Tianjiao, the head of the seven veins of martial arts, and blasting into pieces.
Blood fog fried!
Liu Changhe's consciousness was annihilated in the dark.