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

He could only watch helplessly as the black sword got closer and closer. www>

His pupils are full of despair, is he going to die here?It's really a nobody.

He was unwilling, so intensely unwilling, that Feng Qingcheng's eyes turned blood red, and she looked at the man in black fiercely.

This look is shocking, chilling, and timid.

But the man in black was Shura, although his footsteps stagnated a little, but it was only for a second, and soon the sword struck again. [

Surrounded by sword shadows, up, down, left, and right, everything was sealed tightly.

The man in black is average in skill, but the sword in his hand is so powerful that he can unleash such power with just a single strike.

Just as Feng Qingcheng slowly closed her eyes, a silver thread flashed in front of her eyes as if she wanted to smash Jiuxiao into pieces.

"Ding Dong." With a sound, the black sharp sword was sent flying by a thin silver thread.

Luo Liuling shot, the speed was so fast that Feng Qingcheng felt like he was dreaming, his eyes widened, and he looked at Luo Liuling in disbelief.

She shot, she really shot.

The man in black swayed, and was knocked back a few steps by this force. He felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a purple figure flashed in front of him. After a sudden look, the man in red on the ground had disappeared.

Turning his head under the brush, he saw one purple and one red, heading towards the gate.

The situation changed so drastically that people were caught off guard. Before Luo Zihan knew how she made the move, he saw that she was already three feet away.

He remembered that his father told him that Fifth Younger Sister's skills were all blocked, so where did her strange skills come from.

Thinking of this, Luo Zihan couldn't help shivering, looking at the purple figure with deep eyes.

"Why are you still standing there, everyone is stupid, catch them."

Seeing that people were almost at the gate, Dabao came back to his senses and couldn't help cursing, if this person runs away, don't want the head on his neck.

At this moment, all the thugs of Tianbao Pavilion made their moves one after another, and the sharp swords in their hands moved towards the two figures in front of them in the sky and rain.

With such a strong aura, Luo Liuling didn't need to turn his head to know that there were swords and swords all around him, not to mention Feng Qingcheng, there was a terrifying aura behind him, which made his heart tremble.

Facing such a strong sword energy, the silver thread in Luo Liuling's hand flew away with a whoosh, and his body hurriedly flew into the air.

A streak of purple and a streak of red jumped straight from the ground, dodging several swords behind them.

The swords in these hands waved like rain, spreading countless black billows of sword energy, flying in the air.

Such a violent sword move was no small matter, as it spread out, a frightening icy aura spread everywhere, making people feel a chill in their hearts. [

At this time, the figures of the two had already left the auction, and the people behind were naturally chasing after them, and Luo Liuling's eyes flashed a trace of coldness at this moment.

The five fingers tightened slightly, swaying in the air for a while, and threw Feng Qingcheng's body away.

Standing on Luo Liuling's shoulder, Xiaobai saw the people behind him getting closer, and waved his claws heavily.

There was a fiery smell in the air, as if it had been scorched. This made the people behind him move a lot slower.

However, a ghostly figure was always behind Luo Liuling, it was the man with the black sword in his hand, looking at that beautiful figure with sinister eyes.