Chapter 1272 Feng Xi and Shang Qingshu’s second drinking contest!(2/2)
boom!
In an instant!
The sword intent and the jade light collided!
A terrifying power spread instantly, directly sweeping everything within a thousand feet!
"ah!"
"ah!"
Sudden.
Two miserable screams came.
However, Xu Man and Ding Lan realized something was wrong and wanted to escape, but they were half a step late. Half of their body was dragged in and turned into blood mist. The remaining half of their body was swaying and fell to the ground, blood was chaotic.
Spray, extremely miserable.
certainly.
Sorry and miserable.
They are all in the Feather Realm, and they have not hurt their souls and cannot die.
It just hurts a lot.
"Come again!"
Seeing Lingya blocking his attack, Yuan Zhengyang not only had no sign of depression, but his sword intent was also three points thick, as if he was about to break through a certain critical point!
boom!
The broad sword slashed heavily.
However, the space was not broken, but a very thin black line appeared. The end of the black line was Lingya!
"kindness?"
Lingya's eyes narrowed slightly, and the jade light became three points thicker again!
far away.
Gu Han retreated again.
"Senior Sister!"
Before him, Leng Yushu had already left Lingya and came to the side of the second girl. At this moment, he saw Yuan Zhengyang taking action again and directly taking them away.
She did not use the magic seed.
The two girls naturally returned to their original temperament.
He worshipped himself at Lingya's door.
They do not want to practice, have a pampered life, and are addicted to dual cultivation, three cultivation and four cultivation all day long... This is naturally the first time they have tasted this pain, and they can't bear it at all.
"It hurts so much..."
"Let me die..."
They want to die very much.
"Senior Sister!"
Leng Yushu kept wiping his tears and comforting him: "With me here, I won't let you die..."
Can't die.
Of course it can only hurt.
Bang!
A loud bang came.
The sword intent and the jade light collided again, and the power was even more terrifying than before. However, the jade light trembled twice, but it still blocked the sword intent.
Invisible.
Lingya's complexion was a little paler than before.
boom!
The sword intent on Yuan Zhengyang seemed to have reached its limit and could not be raised. Under the guidance of his thoughts, he sank into the broad sword. His body swayed, as if teleported, and he actually came directly to Lingya.
In front of you, you will be chopped down!
"turn out to be……"
A trace of coldness flashed in Lingya's eyes, "Are you using me?"
"Oh!"
Yuan Zhengyang sneered, "Yuan Zhengyang, I'm asking for advice!"
"As you wish!"
Lingya was also tempted to kill. He stretched out his right hand and a jade light that was several times stronger than before emerged, but he grabbed it straight towards the broad sword!
The sword is halfway through.
But there was a sudden change.
The originally majestic and majestic sword intent suddenly had a little lightness and agility.
The next moment.
The palms and swords intersect, the jade light is constantly shattered, and the sword intent is constantly being wiped out, but there is no power at all, as if both of them are offset and annihilated.
Tick.
Tick.
Lingya held the sword edge of the Tibetan sword in his right hand, and blood kept dripping down, but he seemed to have not seen it, just staring at the broad sword, "Are you really afraid of death?"
"You really dare to do it?"
Chapter completed!