"Shen Yaolu!"
Su Mei knew that this was Chu Qinghe’s chance to break through in exchange for his life, and he no longer hesitated. The last shot of the spirit force emerged through the cloud bow. This time, it was not just an arrow transformed by the spirit force, but a colorful one.
With a red glow, the black guards in the place where the purple smoke passed were motionless and lost their ability to move.
Shen Yao roared with a sword waving in one hand and attacked Princess Non-success behind her. With Lan Chenxi, she took this instant opportunity to break through and went to Shen Yao to pull Su Mei, but she was suddenly dumped by Su Mei.
"You go!"
Shen Yao look complicated glanced at Su Mei and Chuqinghe eyes moist.
Men often say that women don’t understand men’s friendship and men taste women’s feelings.
"Take care!"
Shen Yao turned away with his fuels!
"chase!"
Nanfu was suddenly overwhelmed by this, and his body recovered and his hand chased him!
The shadow was brought away, and the young monk hesitated for a while and chased him in the direction of Shen Yao!
"Well done, I will look down on you then!"
Nan Fu walked slowly away from Su Mei and Chuqinghe, who were half dead, and his eyes were full of angry flames! Hard calculation even lost the game of debauchery, but he was still run away by his opponent. How can he not be angry!
"I’m going to die!"
Su Mei weak on ChuQingHe arms and said.
"Then let me die first!"
Slowly put Su Mei Chu Qinghe up slowly and wiped the corners of her mouth and looked at Nanfu with a smile!
Chapter one hundred and forty-six, over
"I can still get up. It seems that the injury is not very heavy!"
Nanfu is coming from the ferocious, and the dictatorship of the two-handed ruler is shining with black light, which makes him even more horrible!
"Third, do you know how many men in this world are divided into?"
Suddenly lying on the ground Su Mei mouth said
Chu Qinghe was stunned and said, "I don’t know!"
Su Mei smiled and said, "There are about three kinds of men in this world. The first one knows what they want and what they can get. The second one knows what they can get, but they don’t know what they want. In the third one, they don’t know what they want or what they can get. Everything they do is just to satisfy their vanity and desire. They like others to be happy and happy, and they like high status and benefits." This just shows his guilty conscience and fear! "
"You are talking about him!"
Chuqinghe pointed to the front Nanfu from smile contempt.
"That’s right!"
"You are looking for death!" Hear Chuqinghe Su Mei echo each other laugh at him. Nanfu looks more and more ugly.
"Why am I wrong!" Su Mei continues to crack down on Nanfu from "Lan Chenxi is a mindless woman, but? You were forced to play the dark game of debauchery by a mindless woman. I think it was because you paid a huge price to get it from Liushuang! And the result? You haven’t caught us completely yet. You said you were losing money in this business! What do you say, third child! "
"I think so. I don’t know what such a person can sit in the position of general Qin for so many years. No wonder he was destroyed by Ye Lu. Not as good as people! "
"You all go to hell!"
Hearing the word Ye Lu, Nanfu Li couldn’t help but burst into black light and turned into great darkness to cover Chuqinghe and Su Mei.
When Ye Lu destroyed the country in World War I, Nanfu Li and Ye Lingfeng lost three wars and had to surrender, thinking of humiliation and rejuvenation, they were so well prepared twenty years ago, but they were still broken by Ye Lu.
The black glory of the ruler’s dictatorship gradually condenses into a long sword. The dark long sword holds the sword with the breath of frightening death. Nanfu seems to be from the devil of hell, cold and gloomy, without the slightest emotion
Chuqinghe slowly retreated half a step, his long hair danced and his body was ghostly, and the black virtual shadow slowly condensed and attached to Chuqinghe’s body. A pair of jade hands turned into ghosts, dark claws and slender nails shone with terrible black light.
"purgatory ghost claw also don’t know the ghost mother xiao yiren fame to you there is some truth"
Chu Qinghe’s fists clenched in his hands, and there was a crunchy sound. "Even half a point is enough to clean you up!"
"Arrogance!"
Nanfu, from the contemptuous smile, turned the ruler dictatorship into a black sword and split out a black light, as if there was a spectre imprisoned in it, reaching out and grasping at Chuqinghe.
In the face of Nanfu’s attack, Chuqinghe gave up his usual explosive attack and chose the defensive body. Black gas gathered together and a shadow appeared behind Chuqinghe to meet the black spectre. Strange things happened. The spectre passed through Chuqinghe’s body without causing any harm, but he disappeared into the shape. The only change was that the shadow of Chuqinghe was dim.
"step against ghosts!" Nan Fu’s eyes narrowed slightly. It seems that this woman is not so easy to deal with! Nanfu, a veteran of the State of Qin, knew from nature that Xiao Yiren, a famous ghost mother, became famous and stunted. Xiao Yiren was dressed in ghost repair skills and fought against hundreds of ghosts, supporting the whole ghost castle with one hand.
Ghost Castle Xiao Yiren Zheng Hou Zhang Xiaoqi How many men have two beautiful and powerful women shamed?
The ghost-bending step is the highest step in purgatory’s ghost claws. There is a visual attack, reaching out and haunting the opponent’s attack effect. Are you a master of heaven or a ghost weapon? You can’t touch me.
Nanfu is far away from knowing that the ghost behind Chuqinghe will never last long. The best way to disperse the ghost is to storm it. Thought of here, Nanfu is far away from his hand, transforming several methods, and blessing the ruler in his body. The dictatorship is in Nanfu’s hand, rushing to Chuqinghe’s black sword, drawing a half-moon sword mans. Chuqinghe sidestepped his left hand and grabbed it fiercely. Who knows that the half-moon sword mans just disappeared from Nanfu’s head and was shrouded by a full-moon sword mans.
"Click" a full moon sword mans fracture ChuQingHe pull back ghost has dimmed.
Nanfu leaves a ferocious smile and gains power, and leaves a trail of ghosting in his place, which makes people unable to see the truth and falsehood.
The black sword crossed the road, and the sword mans Chuqinghe kept retreating, and the ghost gradually dissipated
See Nanfu from this kind of near-enemy fast attack horse will run out of self-defense. Chu Qinghe is also bitter. I can’t tell you that I just gave Lan Chenxi an evacuation when they fought for it. I forced a shadow arrival to stall Nanfu from his injury. I launched several powerful moves in purgatory’s ghost claws in a short time. Otherwise, even if I can’t win Nanfu from the least, I will have a chance to take Su Mei with me. It’s a pity that Nanfu is transparent when I want to borrow from the ghost. I don’t give myself a chance.
Seeing that the ghost generated by the imperial ghost step is about to disappear, Chu Qinghe is cruel and can’t fight at this time.
As soon as I think of this, Chu Qinghe’s fierce roar is fuelling the shadow of the residual spiritual force to start again.
However, just when Nanfu left his shadow, Nanfu severely turned the ruler dictatorship into a black sword and inserted it in his shadow.
"Joke, the same move wants to make it to me for the second time!"
But as soon as his words fell, he felt a cool breeze blowing around him and he lost his ability to act.
The ghost behind Chuqinghe flashed and disappeared in the same place. Nanfu left the ruler’s dictatorship and dictatorship automatically produced a black shock wave to protect the Lord, but the shock wave hit Chuqinghe body without causing any harm. The ghost changed from blur to dim entity. At this moment, Chuqinghe saw the frightened black sword in Nanfu’s eyes. After all, it was impossible to kill him with a sigh, but his eyes were cold and his hands were black and mixed with blood.
"ah!"
A piercing scream was particularly harsh in the silent night.
Nanfu should fall from his arm. Chuqinghe floated back, clutching his bleeding abdomen, pale and weak, breathing.
"I’m going to cut you to pieces!"
In the ruler’s dictatorship, the wound stopped bleeding quickly, and Nanfu left the darkness with an angry red light on his face. He slowly picked up the broken arm and butted it against his broken wall.