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Chapter 175 Thunder and Fire Chasing Life and Death
Chapter 175 Thunder and Fire Chasing Life and Death
Zhao Luanchuan tore up the broken clothes, revealing his not strong or even thin body.
"Mr. Zhao!" Bai Libing looked at the old man in front of him in a daze, and anyone could tell that he was almost exhausted right now.
"What are you standing there for? Why don't you leave quickly? I can't believe that the old man can take this tusk?" Half of his body was buried in the soil, Zhao Luanchuan was quite calm in the face of life and death, and he said with a joke.
"Thank you, senior!" Baili Bing cupped his fists and gave a salute, then he rose from the ground, flapped his wings for a moment, and chased in the direction where Jiang Ling disappeared.
"Baili Bing, I will kill Luqing. This matter is over. I hope you can speak to that little baby and don't attack my Zhao family. Once I die, no one in the Zhao family can threaten you. An'an, An'an, An'an, An'an, just be an ordinary family."
Baili Bing soared into the sky, but these words were still heard clearly in her ears.
"Old guy, you are dead, and you want to ruin my business." Lu Qing was almost insane, he no longer wants to live, he just wants to kill, kill everyone in front of him.This is of course caused by his irritable personality, but it is also a sequela of the Explosive Blood Curse.
"What a reckless man who can only use his muscles but not his brain." On the high platform in the distance, Lan Xingchen shook his head and sneered.
Luo Xin beside him couldn't see the situation of the Lü family, but could only hear his master whispering and mocking from time to time, he didn't dare to ask, and didn't dare to answer, he just quietly squeezed his shoulders.She struggled in the world of mortals, and what she knew best was assessing the situation.
It seems that he already knows what happened today, so Lan Xingchen is not going to look at it.Opening his eyes, he stretched out his hand and put it on Luo Xin's round and elastic buttocks. He has never had any taboos about female sex.
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Jiangling Yujian continued to shuttle back and forth, but his speed was slightly slower than that of Lu Lei, who was the spirit avatar.It was useless to go back to the Martial Soul Branch Hall, so Jiang Ling continued to fly north, the further north, the stronger the wind and snow, and the more serious the vision was blocked.The harsher the environment at this time, the better it is for Jiangling.
The two of them chased and fled endlessly, and it took an unknown amount of time.Jiang Ling was not as fast as Lu Lei, so when he was overtaken, instead of using a few tricks, he either borrowed his strength or exchanged injuries for another chance to escape.
"boom!"
There was another sound of wind and thunder, and the dense wind and snow falling around was also distorted by the shock, and a small snow mountain was cut to the ground by the surging force.
Jiang Ling turned around, borrowed the huge force of the explosion, and flew back like lightning.Lu Lei roared angrily: "Little bastard, if I catch you, I will definitely blow you to ashes." He was really annoyed, Jiang Ling fled after fighting with him, although he could hurt him with his strong strength, but He still can't take him down, and the time for his own Wuhun avatar is coming.
If it had been done before, Jiang Ling would have scolded back, but now he couldn't speak, fearing that once he opened his mouth, the blood in his mouth would no longer be restrained.
Shui Bing'er behind Jiangling was already in tears, she must be guilty!But she didn't open her mouth to disturb Jiang Ling, she has always been a calm and steady girl, knowing that she would only disturb him if she spoke at this time, she just pressed her cheek against Jiang Ling's back, and the tears welling up silently wet Jiang Ling's face shirt.
Jiang Ling didn't seem to notice the wet clothes, but his eyes became brighter and brighter. After waiting for a long time, he finally got a chance to get out of trouble.
Jiang Ling snapped off the rope made of sheets that tied the two of them firmly together.
Shui Bing'er felt her body suddenly emptied, separated from her fiery body. "Is this moment still coming? Why are you disappointed? We just met by chance, and benefactor has already done his best to achieve this level of benevolence. What right do I have to be disappointed. Or do I not only think of him as my benefactor? "
Shui Bing'er did not continue to think about it, because when Jiang Ling broke the rope, he reached out and hugged her in his arms.
"What's the matter?" Jiang Ling looked at Shui Bing'er who looked strange in his arms and asked in confusion.
"...No, it's fine." Shui Bing'er's voice was like a mosquito, and her face showed shame.
Jiang Ling didn't hear Shui Bing'er's words, only the whistling wind and snow could be heard in his ears.Lu Lei's soul power was greatly damaged, so Jiangling was at the end of his battle.Exercising powerful sword skills one after another, and leading Shui Binger to control the sword for such a long time, even though his soul power is strong, he is still powerless.She had already put away the soul power shield that was acting on the outside, but it only protected Shui Bing'er from the wind and snow, and she relied on her body to resist.
"It's finally here, Miss Bing'er, we are saved." Jiang Ling looked at the snow-capped mountains in front of him, his eyes relaxed, and he said softly with his head down.
Shui Bing'er didn't know why, but seeing Jiang Ling's heart relaxed, she couldn't help being happy, and a smile appeared in her eyes.
Jiang Ling changed the princess hug to Shui Bing'er into a one-handed hug. Although he let his feet step on the sword, all his strength was exerted on Jiang Ling's left arm around his waist.
The golden sword that symbolizes the identity of the Holy Son appeared in his hand again. He took a deep breath and used his scattered soul power to use the Huowu whirlwind again. It hit the snow mountain like a meteor.
After chasing after him, Lu Lei felt a big shock in his heart. In all fairness, even he himself couldn't take such a sword safely.But why did he bombard the snow mountain?
Suddenly, the sound of "rumbling" resounded through the sky.
"avalanche!"
Jiang Ling turned around to look at Lu Lei, showing a sneer, opening and closing his mouth, although he didn't make a sound, but Lu Lei could clearly see the word 'goodbye'.The speed of Thunder Wings increased again, but Jiangling Yujian fell suddenly and rushed directly to the avalanche.
Lu Lei stopped abruptly, was really taken aback, and thought Jiang Ling was crazy.
At this time, his martial soul avatar had already dissipated, and he spent a lot of soul power galloping all the way, and he felt like retreating, but he was unwilling to think of the sarcasm just now.
"That kid has used such powerful soul skills one after another, and he has been holding the sword for so long, so there must be very little soul power left. He and I are already in an endless situation, and the Spirit Hall will definitely not let me go. Since he is a martial artist The holy son of the Soul Palace must have a lot of treasures on his body, maybe he still has a soul bone, kill him, and then hide his name." Lu Lei thought in his heart, even he didn't realize that he had changed from helping his elder brother to robbing him for himself. sweep.
That's right, who can refuse a treasure that fights Contra with the soul king.
"Miss Bing'er, take a deep breath."
About to fall into the snow covered by an avalanche, the Jiangling Changhong sword was held in his hand, reminding the delicate humanity in his arms.
In the snow, there are only two things to overcome, low temperature and lack of oxygen.With him around, temperature is naturally not afraid, so what Jiang Ling needs to do is to persist in this breath of time and get rid of Lu Lei.
As soon as he entered the bottom of the snow, Jiang Ling no longer reserved his soul power to protect Shui Bing'er.Finding the right direction, he struck the hilt of Changhong sword with his right palm, and the Changhong sword immediately opened up a passage like a shooting star.
Above the snowy ground, the wings of thunder were flapping slowly, Lu Lei looked around blankly, a vast expanse of whiteness filled with wind and snow, if he wanted to use his spiritual perception, it would be difficult to extend it if he was only three feet deep into the snowy ground.
(End of this chapter)