Chapter 717 (1/2)
”Whoops...” At last, the three Lan Su people gasped and breathed heavily. Their whole body was stained with blood.
”Take the pills and have a rest!” Mo Qingwu hands the pill given by the seven princesses to Lan Su.
”Thank you!” Lan Su thanks, beautiful Mou bright for a moment, before, she thought she would die.
That's the second.
Abrupt.
There is a figure, rushed up all of a sudden, suddenly.
That's a martial arts cultivator from sun's family. He killed Hongyan and was seriously injured. When he saw Mo's dancing girls, he rushed up with his head buzzing. And when he was near, he exploded without hesitation.
Boom!
Between the roar and the sound.
Lan Su, Gu Qiushui and Xia Xi all flew out at once, and they fell to the ground, almost dying.
Mo tilt dance better, but shoulder, clavicle, neck, are also blood blur, ribs are broken.
Poof!
Mo tilts to dance Jiao's body for a while, only feels in front of some black, will faint.
Just then.
”Die for me!” In the distance, Qin Ke is excited, roars, and his killing intention is condensed. His strength is stronger than Chu Hong. Chu Hong can persist until now. It's good. Qin Ke looks at the opportunity and stabs it in Chu Hong's chest with a sword.
”Die!” Qin Ke is excited to spin the sword, but Chu Hong suddenly raises his hand and grabs the blade that pierces him. He can't let Qin Ke spin the sword, otherwise, he will die, because the blade is a little bit away from his heart.
”Can you stop it?” Qin Ke laughs, his face is covered with ferocious blood. He looks like a devil. He tries his best to reach Chu Hong.
Dawdle, dawdle
Chu Hong retreats, and at the same time, blood doesn't flow out of his mouth like money.
”No!” Chu Kang, who was fighting with Chu Yi, suddenly changed his face. He saw that Chu Hong, the third prince, was on the verge of dying in danger. Without saying a word, he went straight to Chu Hong and Qin Ke.
”Hum, Chu Yi, you are the only one. Die!” Qin feiwu has some surprises. The blood red eyes are cruel. He takes a deep breath. There is no trace of Xuanqi left. All of them surge to his long sword.
”Drink!” Qin feiwu cuts it.
Chu Yi's breath was held.
Danger.
Without Chu Kang, he was not Qin feiwu's opponent at all.
Chu Yi can only forcibly lift the long sword and try his best to block Qin feiwu's sword.
Unfortunately, it's a delusion!
Ding!
A knife fell.
Chu Yi's whole body flew out, his arms were shaking fiercely, and there was a crack on the long sword.
”Die!” Qin feiwu's power is not forgiving. He moves forward in the air with his killing intention expanded. His broadsword is boiling hot, as if it were dazzling as the sun.
”Go!” Another cut.
Chu Yi stops again.
This time it's blocked.
However, at the moment of blocking, Chu Yi was desperate? Why despair, because he blocked He should not block it. He knows it in his own mind. Once blocked, it means that it's a false move.
Sure enough.
Poof!
At the same moment, Qin feiwu appeared on the left side of Chu Yi like a ghost, with a knife stuck on Chu Yi's neck.
Chu Yi's breath suddenly stopped!
Death!
Chu Yi died!
At the moment, Chu Kang's body shape was obviously quivering, and he felt the death of Chu Yi. In fact, when he left Chu Yi's side and turned to save Chu Hong, the result was determined.
However, he chose to save Chu Hong.