Chapter 607: Retreat
The night of the night decisively shot, a knife smashed out, swaying nine knives, the knife is cold, if there is a god.
His progress is really fast, it has reached nine knives, and it is only one step away from the condensate.
The martial arts look more than the realm. It is also a layer of flowers. Some people have only one star of strength, and some people can reach five or even ten stars. The night of the night is only a realm of flowers, but his fighting power has reached seven stars!
This aspect is his own talent, and the second is also the effect of Tian Yunshi, which gives him a five-star battle bonus.
In the middle of the nine-way knives, the night of the night broke the encirclement of four beautiful women, and joined hands with Qin Yiyue, and the swords and swords were swept together, and the four beautiful women were suppressed.
Originally Qin Yiyue had the upper hand, not to mention the fact that there is now a night that is not inferior to her.
"Hey!" In the carriage, Hu Qingfang’s extremely dissatisfied snoring, he said, “Don't break the good boy, do you dare to break the good thing?”
The night of the night was not a lot of people, just a knife, and the four beautiful women were beaten.
Such a force can be seen that Qiu Zifei and others are eclipsed. They only know that the night is very strong, and they will let them accept them as people in the circle. But everyone is quite conceited and thinks that they can never be inferior to the night. Now comparing the strength of both sides, they are naturally shocked.
“Thank you!” Qin Yiyue said, she was unable to salute during the battle, but nodded at the night.
The night of the night is expressionless and indifferent.
Ling Han sighed, how can I get a girl? People are grateful to you now, and you are gentle to others. Maybe you look at each other! Isn't he like to be alone?
"Looking for death!" The horse was shot in the air and looked like a 20-year-old. Jin Yi Yu suit, it looks quite handsome. It’s just that the evil on the face is too strong, and the eyes are even more willing to kneel down the woman’s clothes.
He is naturally Hu Qingfang.
"Disability, dare to do bad things, you are really impatient, see how this less suppresses you!"
Waving a long knife in the night, his eyes were stunned, and said: "That is a battle."
He Lanyun suddenly showed obsessive color, she just like the cold night but the fearless character of the night, just to the wind and the moon. It is not appropriate to win or lose, and she is worried again.
"Small flowers and one layer, dare to let go in front of this little!" Hu Qingfang sneered and attacked the night. The weapon he used was a mace, which was covered with symbols, and it was activated at the moment. Glittering, giving off a terrible breath.
The knife of the night is still the nine-ring Tianying knife. This is a fifth-order spirit that can't keep up with his realm. There is no way. He is just a warrior. It’s not been long before I entered the flower garden. How can I get the sixth-order weapon?
But he is not afraid, long swords. Knife is cold, killing the past toward Hu Qingfang.
Ping pong. Hu Qingfang is indeed stronger. He is a seven-layered flower, and the combat power has reached ten stars. Samsung has been crushed for the night, and the weapons in his hand are six-ordered, naturally gaining the upper hand.
However, the night is very tenacious. In the unfavorable situation, there are repeated counterattacks. In order to attack and defend, Hu Qingfang is forced to interrupt the attack in a desperate way. Otherwise, it will be a double defeat.
For Hu Qingfang, of course, he is not willing to lose both to the night. First, his strength is higher. Second, what is his identity, and his body is expensive? Is it a grass-rooted warrior comparable?
It is this kind of scruples that makes him clearly unable to smash the night and get into a deadlock in the case of superior combat power.
Ling Han smiled slightly, his hand sneaked open, and the arrow of Yuanli was already condensed, hey, and shot at Hu Qing. Now, when anyone noticed him, this arrow was condensed by Yuan Li, and he deliberately changed the color. Although the power was reduced, he did not want Hu Qingfang’s life.
An arrow crossed, Hu Qingfang was not wary at all, was shot on the knee with an arrow, suddenly hit a cockroach, almost fell.
The night of the night, the machine smashed out, brushed, and brought a blood flower.
"Ah!" Hu Qingfang screamed. The knife slammed on his shoulder and almost cut off his bones and made him suffer. What makes him depressed is that he has not figured out the situation yet. He only feels that his right leg is numb and his limbs are deformed.
What's going on here?
Zhu Xuer and Hu Niu are looking at Ling Han, others have not paid attention, it is because they did not put Ling Han on the heart, just a small person in the Linghai area. They all smiled awkwardly. As a woman, of course, they hate people like Hu Qingfang.
However, after all, Hu Qingfang had a higher realm and stronger combat power. This knife wound was not very serious. He soon revived and went back to the night.
Ling Han smiled, his right hand swayed, and it was a shot of the dragon star.
His current combat power has already entered the Ling Ying situation. Even if he does not use a real bow, this dragon star arrow is extremely tyrannical, plus the power of the Thunder he also attached to see the weakness of Hu Qingfang in the eyes of true vision. .
The three great supernatural powers together, Hu Qingfang is really in the middle of the move and should be moved to honor, who has such a face, can be bombarded by the three supernatural powers.
Hu Qingfang was once again embarrassed, and was smashed by the night.
In the eyes of others, it seems that the night has long been expected that he will make such mistakes. He is waiting for him in advance, and he is shocked. This kind of control over the battle is too alarming.
With this "unknown prophet", the night of the night certainly took the upper hand, the advantage is bigger than the sky, and Hu Qingfang did not want it.
After dozens of moves, he fled into the carriage and shouted: "Walk, you dare to do it right with me, you have a big event!"
The night was swept across the chest and said: "Come out!"
Hu Qingfang dared to come out, he thought that he suddenly had a leg numbness, which was the secret technique of the other party. He had been scared and timid. This kid didn’t care about his identity as a patriarch, and the knife was cut to death. He will die here.
"This hatred does not report, I swear not to be human!" he cried, greeted, and the four beautiful women also returned to the carriage.
The night still wants to chase, but the carriage has raised a light shield and blocked him.
"You don't have to chase, it is the ancient chariot of Feng Yuezong. If it is controlled by the strong, you can even play the fighting power of the infant." Qin Yiyue waved his hand and stopped the night, but did not let him continue to pursue.
The night is looking at Ling Han, seeing Ling Han also shook his head, this only received the knife into the space ring.
"Wait for you." He just said faintly.
Hu Qingfang screamed, but he could only drive the carriage and ran back to the road. (To be continued.)