The plump young woman just gently stroked her fingertips horizontally, with seven points of casualness and three points of elegance.

"Swish--"

In an instant, a blue sword mark more than two meters long appeared out of thin air, as if it had cut the void into two halves!

This blue sword mark just cut off Beilong in half, but there was no blood splashing for five steps. Beilong, which was cut in half, gradually fading, like a painting of ink painting, fading with the passage of time...

Another afterimage!

The plump young woman snorted coldly, and swung her sleeves and closed the countless green wind blades reflected back by Beilong.

The countless blue wind blades disappeared silently in her sleeves like mud cows entering the sea.

The plump young woman felt something and gently stroked her fingertips to the open space on the other side.

"Swish--"

A blue sword mark more than two meters long appeared out of thin air again, and at the same time, Bei Long's figure happened to appear there!

The blue sword marks easily cut open the golden flame wrapped in Beilong's body, leaving a huge scar on his chest that was slanted from his left shoulder to his right hip, almost dividing Beilong into two!

Suddenly, blood suddenly appeared!

"A little trick!" The plump young woman smiled: "Little Master, I also want to avoid my [One-fingered Divine Sword]?"

"Are you Emperor Wu?" Bei Long also smiled. He straightened his waist and stuffed the flowing intestines back with his hands.

The huge scar cut off his shoulder blades, collarbone, and sternum, and I don’t know how many ribs he cut off.

Even his lower abdomen and intestines flowed out, and the blood instantly dyed half of Beilong's body red.

He seemed to have just been fished out of a pool of blood, but there was still a so-called smile on his face.

In the end of the world, he experienced countless deaths. He crawled out of the pile of dead people. What is this little injury?

"Like an ant, I am worthy of bringing up Emperor Wu?" The plump young woman sneered with disdain, and once again stretched out her white and tender little hand to Beilong, and said in an undeniable tone: "Come it!"

"Take your mom!" Bei Long said, and suddenly his figure disappeared. The plump young woman raised a slender jade finger and was about to cut it out according to her perception. Suddenly, she moved her heart and then slashed her jade fingers. It was too late. The plump young woman sucked her red lips without hesitation and blew her gently in front of her with a "shush"!

At the same time, Bei Long appeared in front of the plump young woman. At this moment, the distance between the two was so close that they could almost touch the tip of their noses, so close that they were like kissing when filming a movie.

At the same time, Bei Long opened his mouth and exhaled at the plump young woman. A golden sword light shot out of his mouth, which happened to meet the white air arrow in the plump young woman's mouth between her lips and teeth!

"laugh--"

The golden sword light instantly shattered the plump young woman's white air arrow and shot into the plump young woman's mouth!

"ah--"

The plump young woman cried out, and a bright green light suddenly burst out from her body!

The dazzling green light seemed like a thin film, completely covering the plump young woman!

The thin blue light film only blocked the golden sword light for a moment and was unstoppable to break open!

"laugh--"

The golden sword light shot away as fast as lightning, but a blue light film blocked it for a moment, and the plump young woman tilted her head in a hurry.

A bloody light suddenly exploded beside her cheeks, and one of her white little ears was crushed to pieces by the golden sword light!

"【Flying Immortals from the Sky】?"

The plump young woman screamed in disgrace, no longer as fluttering as before.

She covered half of her bloody pretty face, but she lost all her fighting spirit and turned around in a hurry and ran away...

If she didn't run away so quickly, or even if she looked back, she would find that Beilong's face was pale.

Bei Long shook his body, and he collapsed on the ground as if his body was hollowed out. This time he was really hollowed out.

You should know that the plump young woman's "One Finger Sword" almost cut open his body. If it weren't for his body's evolution, just this sword would be enough to make him die young. Then Bei Long forced the "Great Movement Technique" to the plump young woman, and released the wind to the small sword to fight her desperately.

This consumption is unprecedentedly intense, and it is really a way to fight one life for one life, but Beilong has no choice but to do so.

The plump young woman is really too strong. From the Grandmaster to the Martial Emperor, the distance between them is not just a legend!

It's even more a chasm!

Under normal circumstances, Beilong has only one way to die in front of the plump young woman, so Beilong can only be on the verge of danger.

The facts proved that he had the right bet. Feng Hui Xiaojian did not disappoint him, but unfortunately he only hurt the plump young woman...

"Huhhh...Huhh..." Beilong collapsed on the ground with blood all over his body, panting like a dilapidated bellows.

...

"Fat Tiger," Brother Jiu stood beside the stone lion outside the building gate, and hugged Fat Tiger's shoulder and whispered: "We must do something beautifully for Mr. Bei this time, so we can't let Xiaofen look down on us..."

"boom!"

An old man with five long beards and fairy-like skeletons fell from the sky and threw out a standard word "big"...

Brother Jiu and Fat Tiger were both stunned and watched the old man in the robe who was falling to the point of blood and getting up.

"Uncle," Fat Tiger hurriedly stepped forward kindly to support the old man in the robe: "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm not, I don't..." Zhu Huichun wiped her face and suddenly blushed like Guan Gong.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Brother Jiu reacted quickly and took out his cell phone: "Master, I'll call you for emergency!"

"No, no!" Zhu Huichun shook Fat Tiger's hand and jumped upwards. When he jumped more than two meters high, he suddenly felt as if thousands of arrows were piercing his heart in his dantian, and he couldn't help but fall down again!

"boom--"

It's still the same recipe and the familiar taste, Zhu Huichun once again put on the standard word "Tai"...

"Oh mom--" Zhu Huichun squirted out a mouthful of old blood: The master's move was too fierce, and he had internal injuries!

Brother Jiu and Fat Tiger both looked around and twitched: Uncle, this is going to God...

"Uncle, why not..." Brother Jiu gestured to his cell phone, and Zhu Huichun waved his hand hard: "No, no!"

As he struggled, Zhu Huichun limped to the elevator. Fortunately, it was reasonable for him to carry a pill with him. He took out a handful of pills and stuffed them into his mouth. When the elevator arrived, Zhu Huichun felt much better.

He stumbled into the door of the small reception room. Zhu Huichun couldn't believe his eyes: Damn you, you just said so ruthlessly, and even knocked me out of the fifth floor, but you...

Are you actually kissing?
Chapter completed!