1143. Chapter 1143 Catacombs 11
3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! Situ Ming heard Su Luo's words. In fact, he also wanted to use another strong method to tame, but his strength is obviously not enough.
Sure enough, as Su Luo expected, after a while, Situ Ming's face was covered with cold sweat, rolling down, and the sweat soaked his chest and back.
Situ Ming felt that his physical function was gradually declining, and his spiritual power was gradually decreasing, but with this Scarlet Sky Sword, he was like a wild leopard running wildly, rushing more and more courageously!
"Pfft!" A smear of blood spilled from the corner of Situ Ming's mouth, and immediately after, he began to vomit blood.
In the end, Situ Ming couldn't hold on any longer, and was sent flying just like the previous two.
"Kang Dang——" With a loud sound, Situ Ming was slammed into the thick stone wall of the coffin. He was unlucky with all the internal and external injuries, so he was hit directly and breathless.
Li Yaoyao stood at the same spot, thinking about the past, but hesitated
Su Luo was speechless. Li Yaoyao is a super version of an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf.
Su Luo didn't bother to pay attention to her, and bumped into Nangong Liuyun's arm with a deep smile: "Hurry up and get what's in your bag."
Nangong Liuyun is not a kind person, on the contrary, if it is black-bellied and cunning, no one can calculate him.
Su Luo knew that there must be a reason why he let Luo Haochen and the others take the lead.
Nangong Liuyun rubbed Su Luo's head angrily: "Stand farther away, so as not to be affected."
"Well, don't worry, I will take good care of myself, and I still have little dragons." Although Su Luo was sick and weak, the team protecting her was very strong.
Nangong Liuyun nodded, handed Su Luo to Zi Yan, and then walked towards the Scarlet Firmament Sword like a stroll in the courtyard.
The hilt of Scarlet Firmament Sword, just now they spent countless efforts to hold it, but now, Nangong Liuyun stretched out his hand, no matter how hard he exerted, the five fingers had already firmly grasped it.
"It's that easy?" Luo Haochen paid attention to Nangong Liuyun's movements without blinking, showing surprise.
He had tried it himself just now, so he knew how powerful the power that imprisoned the ripples was. It was like a violent wind and huge waves on the sea. It was earth-shattering. He also used the family's secret fingerprints to be able to hold the sword hilt to Nangong Liuyun. How strong is the strength?
At this time, all eyes were focused on Nangong Liuyun.
Under the gaze of these gazes, Nangong Liuyun's fingers tightened slightly, and immediately afterwards, his expression became slightly dignified.
Because he could clearly feel that the explosive force was as majestic as a giant dragon, rushing towards his body suddenly, trying to rush into his limbs and bones.
Such a powerful fighting spirit!
The momentum is majestic, with the fierceness of ancient times, violent and fierce, like the strongest palm in the world!
"Boom!"
Nangong Liuyun threw a fierce punch at the Scarlet Firmament Sword!
Immediately afterwards——
"Bang bang bang!" Nangong Liuyun punched followed by another punch, and slammed the Chixiao sword heavily, as if it was the most powerful enemy, mercilessly.
Seven or forty-nine punches were punched in a row, and the punches weighed more than a thousand catties.
Strange to say.
The Chixiao Sword was like a raging dragon at the beginning, becoming more and more courageous as it fought, rebellious and unruly, it seemed that no one would accept it, but under Nangong Liuyun's heavy punches like raindrops, the Chixiao Sword finally issued a buzzing sound The sound of the sword.
The voice seemed to be whimpering, like weeping, and seemed to be begging.
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There are too many words locked in the small black room, so I just climbed out now. ps: The Mozu language is really Wenzhou dialect, (*^^*) Hee hee, there is a prize for the correct answer.