Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1738 still not enough

The one-eyed dragon's head rolled on the ground with a gurgling stone. Song Yun's heart fell and murmured: "You shouldn't be so bad, you shouldn't be the one who should have any ideas about my family."

"I'm muttering, chanting scriptures, what's there to say about a dead person?"

Tang Xiaoyun suddenly spoke and walked towards Song Yun.

When he passed by the head of the one-eyed dragon, he kicked his head away.

Obviously, he had resentment towards his master and was not at all sad because of the death of the one-eyed dragon.

Song Yun looked at Tang Xiaoyun and his eyes sank: "Tang Xiaoyun, why are you so ignorant of life and death? If you were not the prey of the little sword god, I would definitely kill you. But this time, I can still break your arm."

Tang Xiaoyun snorted coldly: "Hmph, try it! Let me see if you have made progress in the past few months."

As soon as he finished speaking, he punched Song Yun.

Although his body was modified, his speed was still not as fast as Song Yun.

Song Yun's body flashed to the side, avoided Tang Xiaoyun's attack, and slashed his sword at Tang Xiaoyun's shoulder.

Tang Xiaoyun didn't care at all, and did not dodge or avoid, laughed sarcastically, "Haha, I'm full of new high-tech alloy materials. Your sword can't hurt me, hahahahaha, Song Yun, today is your death."

"Yeah?"

Song Yun laughed, and cracked, the Seven Killing Ghost Dagger pierced Tang Xiaoyun's shoulder.

Tang Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment, and her face changed drastically: "How is that possible?"

Kass.

The sound of metal friction sounded, and the Seven Killing Ghost Dagger pierced deeply into Tang Xiaoyun's shoulder.

"Your defense is indeed very strong, but if your arms move, the joints and the gaps in the joints are where I attack."

As soon as Song Yun finished speaking, the Seven Killing Ghost Dagger stabbed into the joint and broke it hard.

A crackling sound sounded, Tang Xiaoyun's iron arm connected a series of lines, was pulled down, and the parts fell to the ground, making a ding-ding sound.

Although his arm was destroyed, Tang Xiaoyun did not feel any pain.

He suddenly dodged away, and Song Yun held the iron arm in his hand, and there was a scattered line on his left arm and shoulders, which looked very embarrassed.

"ah!"

Tang Xiaoyun roared, waved his right fist, and attacked Song Yun.

brush.

Song Yun shook his sword dagger and the tip of the sword stopped at Tang Xiaoyun's throat, forcing Tang Xiaoyun to stop.

"Idiot, do you think you have no weaknesses? If I want to kill you, if you continue to kill this, you won't expect to see tomorrow's sun, a waste. You are obviously not very powerful, but you still have to pretend to be a master."

Song Yun said coldly, and put away the Seven Killing Ghost Dagger.

Tang Xiaoyun did not dare to continue attacking, and at this moment he felt as if he was dead.

He paid a heavy price to improve himself, but he was still no match for Song Yun, and the gap was huge.

He looked up at Song Yun and frowned and said, "Why didn't you kill me? Why didn't you kill me?"

Song Yun said: "The little sword god said that he will use his sword skills to kill you! I will leave your life to him."

Tang Xiaoyun snorted coldly: "Hmph, that trash is just the sect that has just entered the sword path. He wants to kill me, so wait for another eight lifetimes."

Bang.

Song Yun kicked Tang Xiaoyun in the face and kicked Tang Xiaoyun back several steps, his face covered in blood.

He said in a deep voice: "Don't insult my brother. In addition, the little sword god will kill you, sure!"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next