Sword Among Us

Chapter 329 Fighting Sunflower

The situation at Xuehemen is quite bad!

Originally, yesterday's dozens of elite damages have caused the blood river gate to be a little hurt. Now, in order to be able to regain its own crystal mine, the blood river nine days convene all the elites in the gang, resulting in the air defense in the total altar. I can't get it out to support the scene.

Fortunately, they are on the most vulnerable cold moon palace among the three major gangs...

Despite the fact that Lu Mingyue is such a super master, but lacks first-class masters and elite equipment, it is actually a second-rate gang. Therefore, it is a waste of time when attacking the general altar.

If it wasn't for Lu Mingyue, I couldn't stand it. I put a little pressure on it. I am afraid that the cold moon palace will not even enter the arrow of the blood river gate.

Lu Mingyue seems to want to take this battle to train, the number of his own shots is very small, just let his own people, **** killing, completely unlike the style of a product hall to destroy the gang of the gang.

The people of Xuehemen promptly returned to help.

Bi Luming's month is expected to be a few minutes back to the General Assembly!

But unfortunately...

When I met Lu Mingyue’s perversion, the **** nine days were really sad enough.

Whether it is the "Kwai Flower Collection" needle-crossing technique, or the cotton palm and sunflower flower field, it is very suitable for group warfare. In the blink of an eye, more than two hundred masters have lost one quarter of the damage, and the blood river is not so painful for nine days. I have to switch from counterattack to extreme defense, and delay the time by little, hoping to win the battle at the Yuhu Palace.

This move is still somewhat effective for Lu Mingyue. After all, the group's killing moves of peerless martial arts need to be backed by a huge internal force. Once a failure, Lu Mingyue needs a lot of medicinal herbs to reply to internal forces. Gradually, Lu Mingyue also I had to use my own people to attack the formation and mess up the harvest.

but……

The progress is still not fast.

Gradually, Lu Mingyue was angry. "Hey! The beast is still fighting!" The orchid pointed to the side of the face, and a sultry autumn wave slammed into the blood of the crowd for nine days.

boom! !

The palms are tangible and invisible, passing through the chaotic crowd, directly printed on the chest of the **** nine-day tactical command!

The latter, if struck by lightning, stepped back a few steps, biting a red heart between the teeth, pouting, revealing a red tooth: "Fast! Send a signal to the Yuhu Palace! The side should be almost...you swear!!"

"Where is so much nonsense."

Lu Mingyue's face smeared with a rouge eye shadow, has appeared a feminine atmosphere, condescending, staring at the **** river for nine days from a high altitude, the eyes flashed a touch of cold and cold color, "snacked!" Orchid refers to a trembling in the sleeve, " "Hey," a crystal flying needle, quietly shot.

A touch of blush appeared on the face, but was quickly concealed by Lu Mingyue's face with his shirt.

......

When the crystal flying needle rushed to the front of the blood river nine days, the latter suddenly noticed that it was not good, and the eyes suddenly opened, and a little blood red quickly appeared from the center of the forehead of the blood river nine days.

The latter consciousness is quickly annihilated!

The people around didn't even notice this scene until the **** river collapsed in the hands of two disciples, and a group of people perceive the strangeness:

"Door!" "The door!!" A group of people screamed and grieves.

"Kill!" "Spell with them!!"

The death of the blood river for nine days is finally to let the blood river gate lose the last bit of patience, provoke unprecedented fierceness and blood, give up defense, and desperately pounce on the cold moon palace disciples.

Under grief, morale is like a rainbow! !

The cold moon palace disciples were actually unable to resist, and dozens of people were cut down to the ground in one face, and they immediately lost their power and lost.

"A bunch of waste!"

With a slap in the air, Lu Mingyue shot in both hands in the air, and after killing several blood river gate masters, he took a jade dew pill, and a magic sound was finally played in the blood river.

Sunflower field!

Under the consciousness of Lu Mingyue, I was able to discern the enemy, and the situation in the altar was changed instantly.

The blood river disciple is like falling into the pool, and the action is greatly reduced. It seems that a woman is holding her arm, the speed of the shot is slow, and the ears are full of dementors. The vision becomes very weird. From time to time, there are graceful shadows. Over.

The morale of the cold moon palace disciples!

"The palace is mighty!" "Kill!!"

The situation suddenly changed. In the twinkling of an eye, the blood river gate was killed by more than a dozen masters. Others also did not die because of a good body.

"Everyone is careful! Sunflower field, everyone is lucky... ah!"

A blood river door master who was eager to remind him was directly put into the throat by a flying needle hole. There is no way to say it later.

Whizzing!

Flying needles are fired.

Lu Mingyue finally stopped saving his strength and killed himself.

Although the sunflower field is wonderful, it consumes a lot of internal force. If you can't end the battle as soon as possible, it will take a few minutes to recover your energy. Without the vacuum period of his pressure, the cold moon palace may be wiped out.

Bloody splashes!

The total altar of the blood river gate, the sound of screams is endless.

A precursor to the demise.

Seeing the people behind it will approach the steps of the altar. A shout of the shouting of Baokang County is far and near, and quickly came to the top of the Blood River Gate.

"..."

With a glimpse of his eyes, Lu Mingyue suddenly turned back.

The vision changed, and a familiar smile he appeared in the altar, a blue shirt, graceful, stepping on the dead body, and coming over slowly:

"It's you."

Lu Mingyue's face is dignified.

Happy smiles are not reduced:

"I don't see you in a month, Lu brother is more bright and moving."

This is really no ironic meaning in it, it is true, Lu Mingyue's big red robe, rouge face, blue eyeshadow, with red lips, do not know, really do not think that is a man.

"Humph!"

Even the voices are becoming more and more feminine, Lu Mingyue does not know whether he is used to it or has accepted all the undefeated clothes in the East, completely unmoving:

"You are late, blood river gate, my cold moon palace has been won."

Although the two had had grudges, but the Liangzi is not big, and Lu Mingyue also knows the festival of the **** river gate and the thunderstorm. I take it for granted that I am happy because of the thunder, and I am happy to come here. His purpose is the same.

unfortunately……

"Is this not yet taken?"

Happy smile.

The eyes were swept away, but there was no figure in the crowd that found the **** river for nine days, and the brow wrinkled.

"What about your doorkeeper?"

Happy and happy to ask.

Originally, a group of blood river disciples heard the two people talking and learned that the people were happy, and had completely abandoned the hope of guarding the gang.

However, the survivors who returned with the **** river nine days are ecstasy:

"Happy boss, our boss has just been killed by Lu Mingyue! You..."

The **** disciple's respect for the happy, Lu Mingyue noticed a strange look, looked at him with uneasiness.

The latter reaction is really strange.

"Lu brother." Happy to take out the gentleman's sword from the Qiankun bag, without hesitation, "呛" is out of the sheath, sighing in the mouth: "It seems that our battle is inevitable."

Lu Mingyue’s face suddenly became very ugly...