It is also the integration of knife technique, knife intention and the number of people holding knives. Even in Wanlingdong, this undertaking is extremely remarkable in its ability to press the same level.
This is also the reason why the magic sword has repeatedly killed Tian Man and succeeded.
Only Monday is not affected.
He’s a martial arts master, and he’s got a long life, and he’s got enough energy to see the spirit of heaven and man.
Unless he is in the middle and late stage of refining gas, it is impossible to influence him simply by mental coercion.
At this time, the black flame stick in Zhou Yi’s hand is like living, dancing flowers, betting sticks, picking gears, and looking back at the moon in order to display the stick method and run smoothly.
A heavy stick shadow hangs over the surrounding area, and the bloody knife light stays on the side.
But …
Be in the wind
The shadow of the stick is visible to the naked eye, and the speed is reduced. The black flame stick body is also cut by the magic knife to make a slight crack.
"Hey!"
The bloody knife light flashes.
Zhou Yi’s eyes contracted and his heart jumped wildly, which was the first warning sign.
Throat!
Before the other side has a knife, his throat is already tense, just like someone holding a sharp knife against his throat.
This knife
It’s a killing move that goes straight to the throat!
Thoughts turn Zhou Yi’s face unchanged, and the black flame stick in his hand draws a perfect circular defense circle when dancing.
As sealed as a seal!
Julius gushed out through the black flame stick, making a whine, but the sound was like muffled thunder, which also stirred up and made the incoming knife mans stagnate.
"When …"
Knife-stick collision
Zhou Yi’s body sank and the ground crashed and burst like a spider’s web, and the cracks extended in all directions for several feet.
Although he stopped the blow, his face was extremely ugly, his body was rickety and his breath was sharply reduced.
Seems to be hurt.
"Magic knife!"
Until now, Xiang Shen Fang came to her senses, and her face was gloomy, and she could drop water and hit the vast strength with her hands forward, and the venom swept away.
Unlike Zhou Yi, she didn’t leave any strength for this fight.
"Hmmm …"
The smoke in front is stirring and the knife light is dark.
Toad is not the most toxic, but it must be the most fragrant. Every tumor contains a lot of venom.
The five poisons in the black wind tunnel are so toxic that even the instruments can corrode.
Although the magic sword is powerful, it can’t be avoided.
Zhang Jin’s magic knife has to retreat again and again
"Magic knife!"
Kang Rong potential to jump mouth drink a way
"How dare you attack in broad daylight? Are we really black wind tunnel people?"
Magic knife smell speech shape is not a lag.
Eyes scarlet pitfalls also seem to show a little clear coldly swept three people low hum a folded body after the jump.