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By Dancer Flies In Excitement
At this time, Ye Sizhen can directly describe it with a hundred claws. I can't wait to directly rush up to open Qin Dong and Ying Wei, and then ask questions, what happened, but she really does not have this guts. Therefore, if you are scratching your heart, you can only wait.
Fortunately, this time of suffering only passed a short moment, and Qin Dongyin’s palm on the back of Yingwei’s back was collected. And the closed eyes of the British latitude, also slowly opened.
When Ying Wei’s eyes opened, he immediately shocked Ye Sizhen. He saw two cold light like cold electricity, which was sprayed directly from the eyes of Ying Wei. It was extremely embarrassing. At this time, the British latitude, the spirit is full of brilliance, the face is ruddy, the spirit is flying, and there is no longer a serious injury.
Ye Sizhen is happy and worried. The joy is that Ying Wei seems to have resumed his combat effectiveness. At this critical moment, it is of great significance. Worrying is worrying that the British latitude is still the same as before, just pretending to be strong, but in fact it is strong outside. She even worried that this would be a return to the light... In short, Ye Sizhen’s heart, seven up and down, can not be peaceful for a moment.
Ye Sizhen is too concerned, so that the chaotic brain, otherwise, she will not be difficult to see, the current British latitude and the talent of the British latitude must not be the same, he is truly cured.
When the turbulent spiritual power re-energized in the body, Ying Wei could not believe that this was true. Such a heavy injury, in the hands of Qin Dong, only used a short quarter of an hour before and after, and then healed, this can not be described as amazing.
Although the experience of Yingwei is extremely rich, it is still difficult to hide the excitement and excitement at this time. Turning his head to look at Qindong, his lips tremble slightly, but he can't say a word.
Qin Dongchong gently nodded, and he said, "Because of various reasons, I can't easily shoot, and I can't just have to work hard for you." But after the British Master has taken the shot, he can be merciful and not hurt the lives of the two."
Although Qin Dong did not elaborate on the reasons, from his eyes, the British latitude saw his good intentions, and his heart was greatly touched, nodded heavily, "Qin Shaoxia, you can rest assured! ”
Qin Dong gently daggers and retreats to the side. The spirit of Ying Wei is like a tiger, and he looks like a tiger into a flock. Xi Fu Xiong, who is between the monks and monks in the month, screams, "Xi Fuxiong, don't want Take these last generations to learn the murderous, there is a species, and then fight with my British latitude for three hundred rounds!"
"Hey... Yingwei, at this time, do you dare to confront the wind in front of me? Well, this seat will send you to the road first, and then deal with these small shrimps!" Xi Fuxiong both hands at the same time, the spiritual power Then he sprayed out and shook the dozens of monks around him. The body shape is one vertical, and the eagle is a rabbit, condescending, and the palms are like waves, sweeping toward the British latitude.
The reason why Xi Fuxiong dared to be so big was because he had already explored the bottom of the British latitude. He only thought that Ying Wei was the master of the technique and sang the empty city.Seeing Xi Fuxiong volleying, the British latitude face sneer, the left palm back behind him, only to find a right palm to meet the enemy. The figure is not moving, it is like a nail that is rooted in the ground. The following welcoming, this is at a disadvantage, and then seeing the move of Ying Wei so understatement, Ye Wendao did not feel relieved, but it was a tight one, only that the strength of the British latitude has not been moved.
It’s not just Ye Wendao who thinks like this. Xi Fuxiong is the same. The sneer sneer on his face is enough to reveal his heart.
"Go to hell!" On the top of the head, Xi Fuxiong screamed, and the spirits vomited, like a black cloud, and the momentum of the sky was forced to Yingwei.
Just as Ye Wendao, when Ye Siqi and other people's nervous heart jumped out of the eyes of the blind man, the British latitude suddenly became a body, and the right palm of the high rise was like a shock of electricity. Every tremor is a palm, dozens of tremors, it is dozens of palms. This is the trick of Ying Wei, hitting dozens or even hundreds of palms in a flash, sweeping the enemy with lightning speed.
Where can I think of Xi Fuxiong, the Mingwei, which is already the end of the strong, can even display the trick. Under the horror, the three souls and seven scorpions almost flew away together. In the trembling exclamation, Xi Fuxiong instinctively retracted the offensive, and his body shape slammed backwards. At the same time, the body's spiritual power was running wildly, and along the way, another barrier was laid to block the dozens of exertions released by Yingwei. .
Xi Fuxiong only hopes that this is the last counterattack before Yingwei's dying. If he can survive for a while, he will be able to completely kill him, even if it is a little price, it is worthwhile.
The result is quite different from that envisioned by Xi Fuxiong. The strength of the palms from Ying Wei, not only did not show signs of weakness, but it was a strong one, and a wave of fierce waves. The barriers under the Xifu Xiong were like paper-paste, completely unspeakable. .
"This is impossible, it is impossible!" Xi Fuxiong was shocked, and even the tone became strange. However, the pain of numbness that is constantly coming from the arms, but reminded him again and again, this is the truth!
"Master is very good!" I saw Ye Sizhen, who was all over the place, excited and unable to add, and jumped up like a child.
Ye Wendao’s fists were also tightly smashed, his eyes following the British latitude, and he did not move away for a moment.
A hundred birds have stopped at this time, and they are staring at Xi Fuxiong, who is falling in the waves, and he retreats backwards. Even though he is extremely clever, he is completely embarrassed at this time, completely unable to understand, what happened in the end.
"You two jumped clowns, dare to go to my family to slay wilderness, is it really bullying me that the moon is not a man?" Ying Weidun sighed, his wrists suddenly swelled, the waves of spirits, screaming, It was like a tidal wave, and went straight to the Xifu Xiong.
"Not good!" Even a hundred birds at this time.
Weng felt a bad feeling and exclaimed.
Not to mention Xi Fuxiong, the body shape has not yet stabilized, and I feel that a terrible force that suffocates it is swiftly coming.Xifu Xiong’s eyes widened, and it was only at this moment that he had to believe that the injury to Ying Wei had healed and his cultivation had returned to his original condition. But... how is this possible? Xi Fuxiong squirmed his brain, and he thought about the headache, but he couldn’t think of it.
However, at this time, the strength of Ying Wei has already been pushed to his front.
Xifu’s ambition was released, and all the spiritual powers were released, but listening to a burst of bang, dense sound, dusty, everyone clearly saw that Xi Fuxiong’s figure was like being thrown away. The sacks are flying far away...
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