Yang fault and yin difference immediately got angry and each cold snorted.
Yang Wrong slammed a beat and a drum into his belly, and all the scenes were distorted at once as if the whole thing was going to collapse …
Xu Feiqiong flew for a while and suddenly stopped there, trying to cut and breathe. "Let go of my hand and it hurts."
The wind soul quickly loosened its hand and the red line stopped.
Xu Feiqiong stared at the wind soul. "You don’t care about your sister, so what do you want to take me away and let my sister face the strong enemy alone?"
The wind soul said, "I’ll ask you first, is your swordsmanship better or Sister Miaoxiang better?"
Xu Feiqiong muttered, "Who knows before?"
The wind soul stared at her in turn.
Xu Feiqiong turned her head for a while before she said, "My sister is worse, of course."
Although I always wanted to compete with Wang Miao before, many things have happened since I entered the demon spirit world. Compared with Wang Miao, there is a big gap between my own affairs and her own. Why can’t she see it?
"I’ve seen my sister do it more than once," said Feng Soul in a low voice. "But according to my analysis, what we see is not her real strength. She is too gentle. She wants to have a companion by her side, so she has something to worry about. She would rather suffer herself and protect others. I already saw that she is no enemy when I was in the palace, but Mrs. Ying Shao wanted to protect us first. My sister’s biggest weakness is that she is too soft-hearted. If we continue to be behind her, she will be able to deal with the enemy wholeheartedly, so I will take you away with her."
Xu Feiqiong was quiet for a while and had to admit that what the wind soul said was true. It was Wang Miao who wanted to break into the palace to save her. If it weren’t for covering her escape, Wang Miao would never sneak up on Wang Miao even if Xiao Fang was proficient in change.
"But" Xu Feiqiong hesitated. "Those two guys are notorious. Even I have heard in heaven that it is not easy for my sister to deal with both of them at the same time."
The wind soul simply said, "I believe her!" "
Xu Feiqiong saw him. Although he said firmly, he was actually nervous. He knew that he was worried about Wang Miao, but he was not in himself. He sighed, "Come on, let’s go. The fear of the enemy in front is equally tough."
Three people together into the chaos ahead.
Yang cuo is still beating his belly in a sigh of relief.
The earth swells up, the hot air keeps pressing and then quickly dissipates, and so on and so on.
While yin yin disappears.
Wang Miao wants to hold a fairy sword and feel his heart beating with the drum as if it were about to crack.
A dark cloud pressure
Wang Miao wants to shake out the sword light and strike it in the center of the dark cloud, but the dark cloud suddenly scatters and the bad star jumps out of the void and knocks at Wang Miao with a sledgehammer.
Wang Miao wanted to dodge, but found that her sense of orientation was confused. She flashed to the left but moved to the right. She felt that she had avoided the hammer, but it was still above her head.
She will block the sword, the immortal sword and the sledgehammer intersect and shake out the spark.
She took it too hastily and didn’t have enough strength to spit out one mouthful blood, and the whole person fell down.
She fell to the wrong side.
Bad stars laugh wildly, carrying a sledgehammer several times larger than himself, and rushing at Wang Miao to hit it.
Wang Miao doesn’t know what to avoid.
The drums are ringing, her heart is ringing, and her ears are numb.
She avoided it, but it was another sword to the sledgehammer.
She hit the center of the hammer, but at the edge, the hammer force failed to be removed, and she was once again hit and thrown into the clouds.
And hit the ground hard
She propped up her body with the tip of her sword, barely lifted her left sleeve and wiped the bloodshot corners of her mouth. She looked at yin and yang, and said, "Yin and Yang are lost. This is the magic mystery solution."
The path of the stars is "knowledgeable"
Hammer hit
Wang Miao wants to take a deep breath, close his eyes and sit cross-legged. He will put the flying snow sword flat on his knees and ignore the hammer on his head.
No matter what she’s trying to do, she’s burying her head in it.
Qiangyi
Sword light flashing
The bad star was rocked to fly.
He looked down and saw that Wang Miaoxiang was still sitting there on her head, but there was another girl who was pink and tender as jade. This girl Wang Miaoxiang was generally two-dressed in the same five-colored clothes and combed the same fairy bun, even with a flying snow sword in her hand.
No matter people, clothes or swords, they are much smaller than her. I didn’t know anyone would. It was Wang Miao’s thought at the age of seven.