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This sword comes too fast, Song Shuhang has only one choice - "? 窍 talent, master vision."

He instantly opened his eye talent.

In an instant, the whole world seems to have become slower, and the lightning-fast black flying sword track, he clearly saw it!

It’s just the heart of Song Shuhang’s heart, the blood in his eyes, and his mental energy. This “master’s vision” consumes too much blood and mental power. With his current realm, hey state can only persist. A bit of interest 'master vision'.

Taking advantage of this moment, Song Shuhang violently urged his arm, and when the wrist turned over, he activated the ‘flame knife’ on the bronze ring.

Under the master's vision, Song Shuhang saw that the speed of his wrist was as slow as a turtle... Fortunately, according to the trajectory, his knife can catch up!

Hung... The knives are broken up on the flames and smashed on the black sword.

For the blessings of the predecessors, Song Shuhang accepted the training of the young man in the desert world of the white predecessors and mastered the basic knife method.

The power of this ‘flame knife’ was completely released by him.

Knife and sword collided.

Subsequently, the flames were scattered. The flame knife was smashed by the black flying sword.

Song Shuhang felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and his chest was stuffy. The whole person was thrown out by the shackles.

Even if the flame knife is activated, it is just a second-level attack.

And this flying sword is the anger of the rudder of Jing Mo, which belongs to the four-pronged monk's full blow.

The full blow of the smashing knife only temporarily suspended the attack of the black flying sword. After a slowdown, the black flying sword was not swayed by Song Shuhang under the control of Jing Mozhe.

In fact, if Song Shuhang’s hand is not a smashing knife, it may have been ruined.

The front was defeated, and Song Shuhang’s talent ‘master’s vision’ disappeared. At the same time, the blood in the body’s acupoints was exhausted, and the mental energy was exhausted.

When he saw that the flying sword was about to squat on him again, a golden shield appeared in front of him.

It is the spirit of the heart that senses the master's difficulty, concentrates all the blood, condenses his talent, and turns into a small shield to defend Song Shuhang.

when!

The sword and the shield collided.

The next moment, the shield broke...

The blow of the black flying sword was finally blocked!

However, the swordsmanship on the flying sword blew on Song Shuhang, and he flew him out again, hitting the mountain wall heavily.

Song Shuhang slid down the stone wall, sitting weakly on the ground, panting and unable to move.

The body's blood consumption is empty, and even the blood value stored by the ghosts is turned into the golden shield defense. Coupled with the injury of the sword, he couldn't move his fingers at this time.

In the sky, the rudder master of the scene did not swing the sword again. The golden thunder in his eyes gradually converge, and the anger brought by the pain of losing his friend was actually suppressed by his hard life.

He descended from the air and looked down at Song Shuhang: "Little devil, I wanted to smash you with a sword. However, I can give you a chance to hand over the blood god, I can spare you a life!"

It’s just too cheap to kill this little devil. Killing his only friend, he must take this little devil back to the Promise, so that he can taste thousands of life is not as good as death!

Promise Mozong is best at this kind of torture.

"Oh." Song Shuhang smiled lightly and was not alarmed.

Because he still has the last trick.

Unexpectedly, I still have to use this trick in the end. To be honest, if he still has a trace of qi or blood in his body, he is not willing to use this trick.

Because it is too shameful, just remembering the way this trick is used, he feels that the world is full of malice.

However, when it is really facing death... he feels that even the shameful trick is still to be used.

"The moon prism power...transformed!" Song Shuhang shouted his teeth.

When he read this mantra, he had already smashed the peas dozens of times!

"?" Jing Mo rudder master suddenly close up - turned into this kind of thing, in fact, is not uncommon in the monk world.

Many monks have ancient blood, monster blood, life and death, you can activate your own blood, through the transformation of the fighting power.

Just... the moon prism power turned, what is this ancient blood? Never heard of it?

The Jing Mou rudder also had such a sacred time, only to see a projection of a '3D cucurbit baby' on the wrist of Song Shuhang. This projection wrapped Song Songhang, and then ‘啪’ turned into a string of light particles, rolled up Song Song’s sky, and ran fast...

It is a long description, but in fact, after Song Shuhang read the mantra, it was only a matter of moments!

Nima, the transformation of the fart, is a fugitive spell!

When Song Shuhang was smashed by light particles, his heart said: "This is Wanlifei 遁 ?? This speed is super fast."

At this time, he is heading southeast - if it goes well, he will fly to the white predecessor.

After the rudder of Jing Mou screamed at the gods, he screamed wildly: "Damn, want to escape from my hands? Dream!"

He set foot on the flying sword and rushed to the extreme.

In the flight of Yu Jian, he turned into a thunder and chased Song Shuhang.

Jing Mozhe is the master of the thunder and lightning system. The speed of the flying raft is originally the leader among the monks in the same realm. At this time, coupled with his urging of the secret law to accelerate, in a short period of time, his sword speed even faintly reached the level of ‘five masters’!

If you chase it, you will be able to catch up with the little devil.

The distance to escape from the run is definitely limited. If he finds him this time, he will cut him directly. It takes a lot of work to extract his soul and extract the memory of his blood soul from his soul!

Although the memory of the soul needs to consume a large amount of Lingshi, if it can be exchanged for a blood **** drill, there is absolutely no loss.

Damn, I knew that there was not much nonsense, and it was better to hack the little ghost directly.

Jing Mozhe’s heart regretted it.

When he thought about it, he broke out again and again, vowed to smash Song Shuhang's first level... to make up for his regret.

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at the same time.

Near Jiangnan University City.

Peas Dove is lying in a seven-seat van? Looking out into the window through the window, sighing in a sigh.

I did not expect that the dog hair that I gave to the book carrier was actually activated... Book Air has encountered a powerful enemy.

However, it is not worried about Song Shuhang's life safety--because if Song Shuhang really faces the moment of death, the ‘Million Miles’ mark on his arm will be activated automatically, and Song Shuhang will be safely sent to the white predecessor.

Yes, this thing in addition to screaming ‘moon prism power, transform! In addition, there is also a function of 'automated blood returning to the city'. After all, it was something that the white predecessor left for Song Shuhang to save his life. He considered various situations.

Um... I seem to forget to say this to Song Shuhang?

But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you say it, he won't die anyway. Peas think so.

If Song Shuhang knew that Peas had concealed such an important function as ‘Million Miles,’ he would definitely become a mad dog and let Peas know what is called ‘Machine fangs’!”

"Well, no matter who he is, I still have to take care of myself." Peas turned around and looked around, as well as rows of dog cages, each with a shivering puppy.

There are pet dogs, stray dogs, soil dogs, and precious dogs. These dogs were softly poured into the cage at this time, and there was no effort to call them. It was apparent that they were taken.

- Peas are now caught by the ‘the thief dog gang’! Then it was loaded onto the car, ready to be sent to one place, and then sold to each dog hot pot restaurant.

Driving a big fat man, he laughed and laughed when he opened the side: "Hey, it’s still good in the Jiangnan area. There are so many people raising dogs, and the vigilance is not enough. Just grab a lap and grab so much. Only the dog came. One counted two hundred, this car is thousands."

"But we are almost time to change places, the police here have begun to act." A strong man in the passenger seat shouted.

"I am afraid of what, we have not been to the Jiangnan area once or twice, when did the police here catch us?" The fat man proudly.

"Often walking on the shore, be careful, so as not to get wet." The strong man was silent.

The police in the Jiangnan area can't be underestimated. Although they have never been arrested, they are because they are experienced and their modus operandi is changeable. Other robbery gangs are in the hands of the police in the Jiangnan area.

During the talk, the fat man drove the car to the edge of an abandoned factory.

It used to be a large ironworks, and then I closed down somehow. Later, it became a transit station for the gang of gangsters.

"Okay, it’s over." The fat man's beautiful car stopped and opened the door of the seven-seat van.

The small pet dogs in the dog cage in the car were trembling with a tail, and looked at the strange environment and people uneasy.

The brawny also jumped out of the car and screamed: "Seven sons, Tianji, come over and help, and move the dog into it. Today we will treat the dog, and Ming will leave the Jiangnan area."

Soon, two strong men from the abandoned factory ran out, ready to take the handle and move the dogs and dogs in the car.

At this moment, suddenly, a dull voice came from the van: "Oh, is it finally in your nest? Really, my **** in the car is hurting!"

"Who?" The brawny was really shocked, and the whole person was upside down. After all, they are doing things that break the law. If they are discovered, they have to face jail time. This is not a joke.

boom!

At this time, the sound of the iron cage was smashed in the seven vans.

Subsequently, a small Jingba took a leisurely walk out of the van.

When it came to the door of the van, the person stood up, half of the body leaned on the door frame, and looked at all the human beings with a look of teasing eyes: "There are four people outside, there are seven people in the house, this is what your gang is all about." person?"

Xiao Jingba’s mouth opened and closed, and the mouth spit.

The brawny man blinked his eyes - he felt that he must be crazy now, and he would see a Jingba talking about people?