1077 Chapter 1077 I'll Come To Yin

The sword, light and sword shadow, murderous, the pressure of the base-building cultivator surged out with the battle, forming a low pressure in the air, the sharp sword qi and the sharp knife gang refracted in the collision, and a bang bang bang bang Collision sound. August 1?? Chinese w=w≠w=. ≤81zw. com

The surrounding trees were cut off by the sword energy, and the liquid dripped and splashed onto the ground. As they fought more intensely, the smell of blood permeated the air.

"Boom! Boom!"

A loose cultivator in the late stage of foundation establishment swung a stern sword, and the blade that was infused with strong spiritual energy was surging with air visible to the naked eye. He slashed at Song Ming.

Feeling that the crisis was coming with murderous intent, Song Ming looked in that direction. When he saw this, he thought of it. He couldn't resist, he could only rush to one side to avoid it. Of course, the opponent was extremely fast, even if He avoided the fatal blow, but was still knocked out by the powerful air current, and fell several meters away.

"hiss!"

He gasped, and his body rolled over and jumped up on the ground. The pain in his body made him look down.

I saw that there were countless deep or shallow cuts on his body by the sword energy, blood oozing from the wound, and it was slightly pulled, so painful that he grinned and gritted his teeth and stared at the man who was looking at him contemptuously. Loose repair.

"Bah!" He spat out the blood in his mouth, wiped the corner of his mouth and walked forward again with the sword in hand: "Fortunately, I avoided it quickly, otherwise I would have been cut in half."

Walking with the sword, his pace changed from slow to fast, and his hand moved slightly, as if there was something in his arm, and the evil spirit on his body was aroused: "Look at your grandfather, I am so bullying, right? After I kill you, You know that your grandfather is not easy to bully!"

"Boy! Courting death!"

Another cultivator waved his sword and stepped forward. However, before he got close to Song Ming, he saw his left hand raise his hand. With a bang, a cold light suddenly shot out. It was actually a hidden arrow that shot directly and penetrated the cultivator. in his heart, and stabbed the other person behind.

"Um!"

The cultivator and the person behind did not expect to be hit by an arrow suddenly, the whole body froze, and the whole person fell backward, and at this moment, the sleeve arrow shot in the chest of the cultivator behind seemed to have spiritual power It usually flew back with a bang, and was automatically pasted back into Song Ming's sleeve arrow.

"Damn! Why didn't you use this treasure earlier? You have to wait for someone to kill you, right?" Ning Lang glanced back. Killing people while dodging, and therefore, he was the least injured.

"boom!"

Luo Fei was kicked out by another loose cultivator while attacking one person. After staggering back a few steps to stabilize, he covered his kicked stomach and rubbed it, staring angrily.

I scolded in my heart: More people bully us less people, right? it is good! Then don't blame me for being shy.

He quickly retreated to Ning Lang, and shook out a strange mask from the space and handed it to him: "Put it on!"

Ning Lang glanced at it and took it, and asked, "What can this do? Can it prevent people from getting punched in the face?"

"If you want to wear it, don't ask so much nonsense, it won't hurt you anyway." Luo Fei said angrily, took out a few more and threw them to Song Ming and Duan Ye, and finally wore one himself. Pulled something out of the space again.

Not far away, Feng Jiu's eyes moved slightly when she saw this scene...