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

It's not easy for this man to reach out, his appearance is also excellent, his momentum is extremely strong, and there are so many masters. tu>

Although Chu Yun cursed angrily, this was just a tactic to delay the attack, but in his heart, he was spinning rapidly, how should he get out at this time.

"If you want to keep me, it depends on whether you have the qualifications."

Luo Liuling's tone turned cold, and he spoke extremely coldly, as if he came from hell, and everyone felt a cold aura sweeping over him.

The woman's body soared into the sky, facing Feng Xiliang directly. [

In Luo Liuling's eyes, the rest of the people were just floating clouds, and when Feng Xiliang saw Luo Liuling's body coming towards him, he couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

But there was no expression on his face. Seeing Luo Liuling's soaring movement, two men in black immediately stood up behind him, standing in front of Feng Ximian.

"Step aside."

The voice was so cold that it made people feel chills from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads. Feng Xiliang's roar caused the men in black to quickly move away.

I saw Feng Xiliang waved his hand, leaving afterimages across the air, his body seemed to be facing Luo Liuling with a feeling of disappearance.

On the ten-mile-long lake, there were two figures flying around again. The silver thread in Luo Liuling's hand was not only a tool for flying over the eaves and walls, but also a weapon, an invisible weapon that killed people.

In Luo Liuling's hands, the silver thread turned into a sharp weapon and swept towards Feng Xiliang, as if the sky was covered by silver threads.

Everyone only saw that the silver thread wielded by Luo Liuling was like countless sword shadows, covering Feng Xiliang's body like a sword, and seeing it, they couldn't help but secretly sweat for their master .

Feng Xiliang only felt that the front, back, left and right were blocked by the silver threads, her face was still not in a hurry, her body seemed to be shuttling through the hail of bullets, quickly dodging the silver threads.

But Luo Liuling's movement is extremely fast, sometimes flying, sometimes spinning, sometimes jumping up rapidly, as if dancing a grand dance, which makes people dazzled.

But everyone understands very well that this is not an enchanting dance at all, but a deadly dance. This dance is like killing people invisible, with a majestic momentum. Still feel this trembling momentum.

Feng Xiliang's body was constantly bending in the silver thread, but he still couldn't dodge it. On his arm, a wound was severely cut by the silver thread, and even his robe was cut by the silver thread pavilion.

Luo Liuling's move uses dancing as an attack, using softness to overcome strength, but the momentum has an astonishing effect.

Mo Huan and Mo Li's palms were full of sweat, and they really wanted to rush out to help the master, but they knew the master's temperament best. The master was proud and arrogant, and going out like this would only bring him harm. ugly.

Chu Yun was looking at Luo Liuling, and saw that she was moving faster and faster. It was hard to tell whether the light that filled the sky was silver or moonlight.

This was a visual feast, but it was full of fear. These men in black had long been conquered by Luo Liuling's bizarre skills, and there was only one question in their minds, is this still a woman, is this still a woman?

It was really too strong, surrounding the master's body tightly, and I couldn't help but feel a trace of panic in my heart.

Feng Xiliang really didn't expect that the soft silver thread would play such a huge role in Luo Liuling's hands, and he slammed into the wall violently!