Rain curtain, the pace of Chinese Yunhan is easy, and everyone reverses their eyes. There is rain in their eyes, and their lips and teeth are lightly closed with a smile.
"After the first three days, the phoenix will be attracted!"
Songs are scattered and crazy, mixed with rain and played together
Chapter 29 Recalled Poem Ling Emperor
In the storm, two swift shadows rushed straight into the ranks of many soldiers from Danbi
The figures of these two swordsmen are almost at the same time, and the speed of departure is also different, as if, but their posture is very different.
Going back to the sea with a knife, the momentum is fierce and dense, and a shape similar to that of the bow is formed in front of him. Those soldiers will often be washed and squeezed by the turbulent airflow before they really arrive.
He was sweeping through the whole array of soldiers, and even the heavy rain flying in the square failed to touch him during the whole sprint.
On the other hand, the potential of TIANYA DUAN is much smaller than that of returning to the sea.
When he runs, every step of his feet is very short, which is even smaller than that of ordinary people walking after dinner.
This leads to the fact that TIANYA DUAN takes many more steps than others when he runs the same distance.
On the surface, it seems that this way of running will make TIANYA DUAN consume more physical strength and it is difficult to accumulate as fierce momentum as returning to the sea
But this way of action is more stable, smooth and very smooth to a somewhat strange degree.
Those soldiers in front of TIANYA DUAN were not squeezed because of the resistance, but he still crossed the whole array in a straight line and was not pushed back to the sea.
The two men separated the last step of returning to the sea one after another.
Returning to the sea with a knife from those standing soldiers came to the fallen soldiers everywhere, and the knife in his hand was completely unsheathed, bringing out a desolate chant.
Bang!
The cold swordsman in black threw the scabbard with both hands holding the knife, and stepped heavily on the slab crack. When several soldiers lying on the ground were overturned, the swordsman’s body had jumped and soared.
He crossed the obstacles of all the people who fell to the ground and aimed at the umbrella.
Generally, this kind of jump attack is either full of flaws and death, or Taishan coping can resist and kill.
Returning to the sea with a knife naturally belongs to the latter. He studied under the bully knife, but after seven years, he has defeated the bully knife and made a debut to kill people. If he doesn’t do it with the second knife, he will kill him first and then kill him.
This will kill a knife, and the wind and thunder can’t chase the momentum. It’s fleeting. In a short time, it has completed the arc turning full of natural beauty, and the blade is about to touch the umbrella surface.
At this moment, the wide umbrella face suddenly closed and the umbrella stabbed out like a long brown stick brushing the side of the blade.
When the knife and umbrella cross, I suddenly feel that my knife has been exerted with a force like a raging vortex.
His strength is still pouring into the long Dao, but his Dao and others have deviated far from the original direction.
In the eyes of others in Chaochao Square, Fang Yunhan only changed from holding an umbrella to lifting an umbrella, stirring a long knife, and then holding a knife in both hands and returning to the sea, which also drove him out of balance and turned his opponent’s falling force into a deflection force.
The umbrella with the long knife stuck to him disappeared when he fell to the side involuntarily.
As soon as the brown stick shadow is collected and released, it has fallen to the sea with a knife in its chest.
Bang! !
Just now, I jumped on the ground with a muffled sound, but this time the sound represents a return to the sea.
This cold-blooded swordsman who kills people without the second knife becomes like a doll with four limbs and is pulled back with a stick.
After several muffled impacts, four or five soldiers fell to the sea with a knife. When they sat on the ground vomiting blood with unbelievable eyes, another lyric floated in their ears.
"True power fills the side of Vientiane"
"poof!" Returning to the sea, one knife vomited blood again, and the tip of the knife touched the blade, only to find that the knife in his hand had been twisted like a twisted dough stick.
In front of the Fengtian Temple, Cao Zhengchun kept a close eye on the war situation and whispered a "stick method"