The voice was light, but the blood was heavy.
I've heard that Su Jingmeng hasn't responded.
Cloud dance did not let her what reaction, holding her long sword Shuang finger, suddenly a force, will her front area.
Holding the sword tightly, Su Jingmeng is almost a subconscious forward rush.
"Click!"
The sharp blade is broken.
Su Jingmeng's eyes flashed with horror. It was a good sword made by a famous teacher. How could she break it with two fingers?
However, Su Jingmeng's horror was still in his eyes.
A flash of cold light!
The broken sword on Yunwu's fingertip has been brushed across like a phantom, and it has been wiped on Su Jingmeng's neck and throat.
However, at this time!
A black shadow flashed, Su Jingmeng's figure, at that moment, was pulled by a strong force and thrown away.
The big knife draws out, "brush" a cold awn a flash, the strong breath of the later stage of seven steps vacates, straight attack cloud dance.
"Bang!"
Broken sword, sword, two forces conflict, splashed a spark, the next second, two figures each step back.
Mid seventh stage?
Just now, the man in black, looking at the cloud dance, couldn't hide his astonishment.
The legendary Miss Yun Jia Jiu is 15 years old. She is not born with any training force, and she is also born sick.
But now this nine young lady, can be what waste disease seedling?
Cloud dance is also pick eyebrow to see this man, use of attack, like a warrior and like an assassin, it is some fresh!
After su Jingmeng stabilized herself, she felt a tingling pain on her neck. She stroked her hand and dyed her hand red with blood.
Just now, fortunately, the man's speed is fast enough, otherwise, at this time, her throat is not just a small bloodstain, but a direct cut.
However, Su Jingmeng's eyes were very gloomy and angry. "How dare you hurt me
Although the Su family doesn't want the scenery of general Yun's military mansion, in Mengcheng, the Su family has a head and a face. She is a daughter of the Su family. When was she so embarrassed?
"What are you still doing? Cut off her head immediately!" The angry man in black ordered.
The man hears speech, still calm and indifferent on Junyi's face.
But the action was not slow at all. The big sword danced, the tall figure flashed, and the action was very fast.
The cloud dances at the foot of a jump, body shape straight to the mid air.
Men see this, but also a jump, straight after.
However, at the moment when he rushed up, the cloud dancing figure was a distortion, and the residual shadow remained.
Man a Leng, the next second, seems to think of something, quickly looked down at the pavilion below, at that moment, his calm eyes, and finally appeared fluctuations, pupil shrink.
"Stop it
Shouts reverberate in the air!
In front of Su Jingmeng, a cold light flashed, and the broken sword went straight into the throat. Before the blood spattered out, Su Jingmeng's body was hit hard with his fist.
"Oh!" There was a bone click.
See only, her that body, already like an arc to throw out.
"Bang!"
Su Jingmeng bumps into the stone pillar of the pavilion, pours out blood, and falls to the ground without any movement.
These things happen very fast, I'm afraid, even ten seconds are useless.
The cloud spirit water reaction comes over at the moment, the facial expression changes greatly, almost rush to come in the past in a hurry, exclaim: "cousin."
Want to help her, but was her neck, straight blood, with the eyes of the stare, scared.
Dead?
Killed by that trash?
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