God of War: Supreme War King

With only one eye, Wu Jinyue's heart sank. Ying Er didn't want me to use poison. She would rather be beaten than hurt King Chen. If

It seemed that he could not hide his disappointment in her clear eyes. He bit his teeth. With swordsmanship alone, Wu Jinyue would not necessarily lose.

The black clothes danced with the wind, and the hair that grew to the waist was like spreading ink.

On the other side, Shangguan Yuchen held a sword in one hand and lost in the back in the other. He stood up in a white shirt. His look was full of awe inspiring king Qi.

Gongyi Wuying sincerely hopes brother Chen to win, but when brother Chen wins, the stick will fall on him. His face twitches and forces him to change his original intention. Brother Jin must win and frustrate brother Chen's pride.

She thought and suddenly regretted. Why didn't she ask brother Chen back at that time? What if you lost?

It turned out that she never thought brother Chen would lose. She sighed and decided to fight. Look into the sky. It's not sunny or cold.

The smell of flowers overflowed in the upper court, and everyone stared quietly.

Gongyi shook his body without a shadow, and his interest in watching fell to the freezing point.

Suddenly, several leaves were involved in the sky, and Wu Jinyue's body was suddenly smart. In the next moment, his figure had passed through the leaves, and the cold sword was cold. Under the sky, it turned into thousands of streamers. Between the virtual and the real, it was as fast as the aurora.

Looking up, the chill was deep but brilliant. Dazzled, his eyes closed unconsciously.

Gongyi Wuying exclaimed that brother Jin's swordsmanship was so superb. He always held a fan in his hand. Today, he exposed his hidden swordsmanship for me.

What surprised her even more happened again in an instant.

Suddenly, a sharp wind like a bone pierced across the phantom sword.

Public instrument has no shadow, and his face changes.

Shangguan Yuchen directly split the real and unreal sword light, and their body shape suddenly fell in front of Wu Jinyue. Then their body shapes suddenly fell in front of Wu Jinyue. The two swords joined each other, and the broken sword fell from the sky.

Everyone in the upper court looked dignified, but could not hide the surprise in his eyes. This was the highest strength since the war.

Gongyi is stunned. Is this a fight? It's obviously a desperate duel, regardless of the consequences, but this strength is really terrible. To be fair, it's not necessarily worse than on the battlefield.

But brother Jin knows brother Chen's identity and brother Chen knows brother Jin's mind. Even if they have accumulated resentment at ordinary times, they won't burst out at this time. Where does this endless sword flower and duel come from?

Her eyes blinked, looking at the two figures in the air, one dark and one white, like a ribbon wrapped together, surrounded by vigorous Qi and palm wind.

How to separate these two fast entangled shadows left her helpless. Fortunately, they lost their weapons and became a real fight, but I'm afraid it's hard to distinguish between the top and the bottom in this way. Don't make trouble.

No matter who gets hurt, she seems to be afraid.

The cold sweat of time in the palm of my hand is wet, wet and dry, especially wet in the dry.

The figure in the air already didn't know where the duel was. Gongyi had no shadow. He wanted to see what happened, but he was stopped in the upper court by a group of dark guards.

Is brother Chen still worried that I will take the opportunity to slip away and really go to that Gongyi Wuying to recover his life?

Gongyi shadowless was interested until the night was thick. The moon hung in the smoke gray sky. There were no stars in the thin clouds. There were still no two figures. She had not had a good rest for several days. She felt sleepy gradually.