Crossing into a straw bag fifth miss: 101 tactics of the art of taming

Luo Liuling couldn't tell who belonged to whom, the blood was already red from killing, and the air was full of blood.
Lie Sha looked at Luo Liuling, although he was dissatisfied in every way in his heart, but he backed up unsatisfactorily. Although this woman was in a desperate situation, at this moment, she stood in front of him with such an extraordinary temperament, as powerful as a mountain, He was so overwhelmed that he dared not approach.

"Ling, let me deal with him."

Ye Wushang's voice came from behind, it was the sound of piercing the air current.

As soon as Ye Wushang's figure fell, he landed right in front of Luo Liuling, but Luo Liuling didn't feel that feeling, but he had a strange feeling. [

Wanting to take a closer look at Ye Wushang, he saw the blue figure move, that handsome man's eyes were so cold.

But Luo Liuling just took a look, and saw Ye Wushang and Lie Sha fighting.

With a domineering figure, every shot is full of strong winds, which is so strong that Lie can't stop and retreat.

Soon, the people around surrounded Ye Wushang's figure again, but when he made a move, there were a lot of casualties.

Luo Liuling also moved, dancing wildly with the silver thread in his hand, but he saw these figures rolling towards him like tidal waves.

His arms were scratched a few times, but he didn't feel anything.

Luo Liuling also knew that these people were using carts to fight chaotically, consuming her energy, but her people kept falling down.

"Hahaha, Ye Wushang, Lord Ye, you have today too."

Behind him, there was a burst of insolent laughter, Luo Liuling was startled, he pushed back the people around him, turned around sharply, only to see Ye Wushang being fiercely held back by the spear.

Those men in black used some kind of unique trick, but from Luo Liuling's perspective, they were very scary and very strange.

Those cavalry are all overlapping together, like eighteen arhats, and those killers are surrounded by sword energy.

There were waves of men in black, and in the shadows all over the sky, they were full of murderous intentions.

At this moment, a sharp sword pierced through Ye Wushang's shoulder, causing blood to flow.

Luo Liuling's eyes gradually widened, and many weapons appeared in those eyes, all stabbing towards Ye Wushang.

However, Ye Wushang seemed to have gone mad, forcing many figures back fiercely.

The injured place on his body became more and more clear in Luo Liuling's eyes.

"Shang." Luo Liuling's lips moved, his mind went blank, and the buzzing sound kept pouring into his ears.

The tone was heartbroken and furious, drifting with the wind, like the cold wind in three winters, freezing everyone's hearts.

She could see nothing, think of nothing, and panicked. [

He bled a lot, he was hurt.

Luo Liuling's eyes were blood red, and the silver thread in her hand had reached its limit. She wanted to break through all the barriers, but these people still surrounded her tightly, preventing her from going to rescue her.

"what"

Luo Liuling roared angrily, meeting Buddhas and killing Buddhas, meeting gods and gods, wherever he went, blood rained down.

It's almost there, it's almost there, in his eyes, Ye Wushang gritted his teeth, still fighting bloody battle.

Turning around, seeing Luo Liuling leaping towards him, Ye Wushang also started to blaze a trail towards Luo Liuling.

Luo Liuling's red body has long since become extremely bright, and it's hard to tell if the red is too bright or it's stained with blood.

"spirit."

Ye Wushang was covered in blood, his eyes were very happy, he suddenly widened his eyes, and with a burst of force under his feet, he threw Luo Liuling to the ground.

"Plop." There was a burst of dust, Luo Liuling was on the bottom, Ye Wushang was on top, a sharp sword was inserted into Ye Wushang's flesh and blood.