Absolutely arrogant: The Defying Little Concubine

Chapter 540 [Going south in anger, pick ten rudders in a row! 】(21)

The sound of ding ding is endless, like rain hitting plantains.

Meng Xiaodie's long sword danced into a sword net, covering the two of them like a light mask, the needles could not be inserted, the water could not be splashed in, and blocked the attack of the seven people at once.

Ah!
The seven people shouted in unison, trying their best to break through the defense line of the sword net, because they knew that this was the only chance, and they knew very well in their hearts that if even the combined attack of the seven people couldn't hurt her, what would happen next? Absolutely a nightmare, a one-sided massacre.

It's just that even though they tried their best, even with the strength of breastfeeding, they couldn't break through the already gorgeous sword screen, and they couldn't even make the sword screen dim slightly.

Strong, too strong!
With a random blow, the siege of seven people was stopped. Hear it clearly, it was stopping, not defeating, because defeating was easy, it was attacking, and stopping was defending.

This kind of result was beyond everyone's expectations, and it also made the hearts of the seven people sink. At this moment, Meng Xiaodie's eyes suddenly lit up, and a ray of light burst out, and her soul-condensing wooden sword shot out. With a push, the bright silver sword net rotated and pressed forward.

The sword net was shining, emitting a luminous luster, which made people unable to open their eyes, as if the entire sky was being pressed down, and it was ruthlessly pressed down on Zhou Ran and the other seven people.

Ah!
The seven people shouted, the sword net just pressed half a foot down, and all seven of them spit out a mouthful of blood, and then they were crushed and crushed down unstoppably.

chi chi chi...

The Broken Sword glows vertically and horizontally, and the silver glow bursts out, accompanied by a ray of blood, dispersing in the air.

Ah!
The fat man screamed, and his abdomen was sliced ​​open by a sword. Suddenly, like a balloon with a hole, the essence and blood in his body quickly dissipated.The whole person suddenly became a piece of skin, and fell lightly on the ground, even the bones turned into blood and spurted out.

Click!

The dwarf's pair of iron fists were struck by a sword, and suddenly broke like tofu, and fell to the ground with a bang, smashed to pieces like porcelain. A sword light floated in front of his eyes, attacking Zhou Ran, and his whole body was torn apart. The sword had almost exceeded the limit of his vision.

not good!

Zhou Ran thought secretly, and hurriedly pulled back. He stepped on the ground with his Tiancan foot, and a half-foot-deep footprint suddenly appeared on the ground more than ten feet away. With the impact of this shock, his whole body drifted away like a cloud. The sword light turned into a gust of wind, blowing away the clouds at once, Zhou Ran was like a kite with a broken string, fell several feet away, and his legs were severed by its roots.

The sword light flickered, blood mist filled the air, weapons and severed limbs flew together, and the six people who rushed in front of Meng Xiaodie all died or were injured.The middle-aged scholar was startled, another throwing knife appeared in the palm of his hand, but he couldn't shoot it anymore, because he was already dead, the sword in his eyebrow was pierced by a little sword light, and he died with his eyes wide open.

With the light of the sword retracted, Meng Xiaodie withdrew the sword, walked out of the blood fog all over the sky, and walked towards Zhou Ran.

"Who the hell are you?" He asked in a trembling voice suddenly, and what answered him was a sword energy, piercing him completely.

Murong Jie opened his eyes wide, and couldn't believe it was true. Although these words were written for a long time, they were actually only a blink of an eye. In such a short moment, Meng Xiaodie had already killed several people. What a shock it was people's hearts.

Murong Jie was dripping with blood, he was dumbstruck, he was not Meng Xiaodie, the pores of his body were full of energy, the blood mist and dust could not get on his body at all.

(End of this chapter)