Chapter 43: Lotus step light, white fairy

Zhao Wen’s whole person is thundering.

Three golden knives, such as Changhong, straight down, dazzling, each knife is more than a hundred feet long, it is conceivable that Zhao Wen wants to kill Lin Fei's heart, how strong.

Lin Fei is clearly stimulating, red / bare / naked stimulation, Zhao Wen reached an unbearable degree.

It stands to reason that the martial arts eight-day master, should not be unable to control their own emotions, Zhao Wen is an exception.

All the way down, a lot of excitement, plus all the things before, combined, Zhao Wen's emotions can control, that is the real strange thing.

Right now, Zhao Wen’s only idea is to kill Lin Fei’s knife.

kill!

kill! !

kill! ! !

....

Zhao Wen is angry.

Lin Fei smiled.

Three knives, a flash of light, the momentum is more fierce than the original, countless leaves have been turned into a powder by the knife.

"Boom!"

The three loud rumbling sounds followed, echoing in the sky.

Lin Fei’s original location was suddenly turned into a powdery open space, and the diamond blade no longer exists.

"Not dead yet!"

Under the three-knife knives, Lin Fei's whole person flew out, and his mouth was filled with blood, as if he had been seriously injured.

Zhao Wen's face changed slightly, quite unexpected. However, he did not question. Three intermediate-level combat techniques attacked and consumed a few sacred spirits. He still was not dead. Although he was unexpected, he still had a lot of puzzles.

All this is no longer important, it is important to kill each other.

"The kid, you have to be proud of the old man's three knives, you should be proud." Zhao Wenyu flew in, and once again displayed his skills, a hundred miles away. "Now you can die."

The golden knives, a thousand miles, once again displayed, the golden knives squatted.

This knife can't be avoided, only hard resistance!

In order to deal with a small thief, Zhao Wen directly used the combat technology attack, and returned to the knife Shenzong probably no one would believe that a small martial arts six-day boy is worthy of great effort.

...

Under the golden knives, the air was suddenly divided into two. Lin Fei’s clothes were broken by the suffocating air. Just like this moment, the golden knives would definitely die.

in vain.

Lin Fei smiled, and his mouth showed a strange smile.

"You don't die, you are fooled."

Lin Fei, who had nowhere to work in the air, Zhao Wen’s eyes under his eyes turned away, and he was surprised to avoid the deadly attack.

"not good!"

Zhao Wen secretly yelled, and it was too late to recover the knife.

Originally in the lush jungle, it suddenly became an open space, a pale blue water pool, and the sky appeared in their field of vision.

This is not the strangest thing.

The most strange thing is that a black double-headed scorpion on the lakeside, with a body of several hundred feet, exudes a powerful momentum. At this time, it is being forced to retreat, roaring, and the big head is bloody. Being forced to go to a head, the big eyes of the bronze bell, with a fierce and unwilling look.

Zhao Wen's knife, the golden knives are more than a hundred feet long, and they are very strong, just like to erase everything, the end is sharp.

Lin Fei happened to escape a trick.

The two heads of evil became the target, and the golden knives were extremely fast, just on the back of the two heads, and suddenly countless scales broke open, blood flowing, making a miserable sound.

"Roar!"

Both of them are angry and angry, and a humble creature dares to shoot it.

...

"Kid, you can't die!"

Zhao Wen couldn't help but scream and become a martial artist. He never tried a day of such tragedy. He was counted by a little thief.

When the golden knives were on the two heads, Zhao Wen immediately understood that he was being used. After the cold eyes were shot, the body suddenly became cold and his face changed greatly. Just like the mouse saw the cat, the subconscious trembled. .

"run!"

Zhao Wen never imagined that the little thief would use this extreme technique in order to deal with himself.

Can double heads give me an opportunity?

That is definitely not going to happen.

"Roar!"

The two heads are evil, and the dragon's sideline member has the blood of the dragon. A creature in the area has dared to shoot it and it is unforgivable.

Under a giant cymbal, the huge body twisted and turned into a streamer, black streamer, as fast as streamer, and it was too late to resist, rushing to the other side, and the thick tail was swept away.

Zhao Wen scared the soul to fly, the air flying was actually restricted, the body was sloppy, uncontrollable, actually fell from a height, at the same time, the steel whip tail swept down.

"No, I am resting!"

The two heads screamed at the giant scorpion, and the Zhao Wenxuan gas was shaken. The steel whip tail came down. Zhao Wen’s whole body was like a fragile wood. He was still unable to resist the suffocating body. It instantly exploded and turned into a spotted blood.

To death, Zhao Wen is unwilling, and he will be counted by a kid.

...

"puff!"

Lin Fei spurted out a stream of blood, although it was not a hard-resistance, but a use of the potential, still caused no small damage.

"A good and fierce dragon."

Lin Fei, who was flashing into the bushes, still couldn't help but be shocked. He was a master of the eight-day martial arts. He faced a monster and couldn't stop a single move. He was directly beaten into pieces and shocked.

If Lin Fei didn't know ahead of time, I can't imagine whether the next scene will appear on myself.

Originally, Lin Fei did not expect that the monsters would kill the old things, but drag the other side, thus taking risks and attracting the old and not using the combat techniques.

The result is like this.

The old man did not die, Lin Fei’s heart was not put down, but instead he raised it. The fear brought by the two heads of evil was as much a big boss as he was, and it was terror.

"I just solved an enemy and met a super big BOSS. When was Laozi so unlucky?"

Lin Fei was hiding among the trees, and he did not dare to move. He was very powerful with the wind, and faced the double-headed evil. He had no chance to split the Amitabha.

...

The two heads looked cold and cold, and looked at Lin Fei’s hiding place. In the dark, Lin Fei suddenly scared the scalp and numb, and the back was cold and sweaty. Those eight-order monsters, the martial arts and eight heavens, were weak. exploded.

"Rely, it won't be finished!"

Lin Fei smiled bitterly, facing a monster who killed the martial arts and eight heavens, how could he be an opponent, this time it is really going to be finished.

Lin Fei thought that he was going to die.

An unexpected scene appeared.

A white shadow floated in the sky, from far to near, until recently, only to discover that the coming is not a flight, but a step-by-step approach, the genius of the martial arts.

This is not the strangest thing. The strange thing is that this white man is a white fairy. The lotus steps are light, like a fairy in the sky, ice and jade, not eating human fireworks, people dare not go to jealousy.

"Heaven, is this my goddess?"

After seeing the beautiful face.

Lin Fei finally remembered a word, the goddess, the goddess in her heart.

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