Chapter 450: The Rise of the Plain Hands (10)

Now, the sunset is facing a fatal crisis, and the two of them kill in that direction without hesitation.

However, they were still a step too late after all, and when they arrived, they just saw the bright light of the knife, which tore the beautiful bearded man, that is, Ang Sunset and the knife to pieces.

The remnants of hating the end of the world are even more driven by a hundred zhang away, all the way with bloody wind and rain, there is no one together, the stumps and broken arms are flying all over, and then they fall to the ground weakly.

Hundreds of Praetorian Guards were terrified, and no one dared to go up to block the power of the Yellow Spring.

"Big brother!" Kissing the rain, listening to the wind, the two screamed loudly, but the tiger pounced thousands of kilometers away.

And after a strong move, Leng Meiying's recovery was also a little unpleasant.

But who is she? She is a cold sleeper, and today she is playing the role of Huang Quan, a messenger from hell.

Laughing loudly, Leng Mei Shadow Lotus did not stop, raised the knife with great boldness, and slashed down again.

Without any skill, the power of the middle position of the Martial Emperor tore down the sky, and the two people who were dizzy with anger were also frightened under this knife, panicked, and then the swords came out together.

Before the power of the two swords could be condensed, they had been slashed by the wild power of Leng Meiying, and then they fell apart, and the two of them flew out like two cannonballs with a muffled sound.

It's just a junior figure of the Martial Emperor, and the gap between him and Leng Meiying can't be counted at all, this knife only hurts but doesn't die, that's already because Leng Meiying's strength has declined now, if he can regain the prestige of just cutting off the Burial Sunset and the Baiduo Praetorian Guard, the two will definitely die under this knife without hesitation.

Two swords to break the enemy, the name of Huangquan of Leng Yingying, for a time there was no two prestige, no one dared to step forward to die, all the Praetorian Guards could only follow her with their eyes and leave, until she disappeared, the forest guards shouted and chased after her.

And listening to the wind embedded in the city wall like a warhead, the two of them only felt that they couldn't lift up a trace of strength, and they felt a deep sense of powerlessness as they watched Leng Meiying's figure disappear in front of their eyes.

Any strong person comes up from the weak, but before becoming a strong person, the weak person has generally felt countless feelings of powerlessness, just like listening to the wind and kissing the rain.

Leng Meiying, who had opened the enemy's blockade, did not crash headlong into Gu Fei and Yue Tieshan, those two people were like two large exothermic furnaces, standing there, although Leng Meiying was still full of fighting spirit in front of him, but it had not yet reached the point of being bored with himself.

With a flicker of his figure, Leng Meiying suddenly disappeared into the deep palace walls, and ordinary people could no longer find it.

Hurry all the way, and at the same time transmit the sound of the thunder golden eagle don't come over again to send him to death.

That guy adheres to Leng Meiying's orders, although he has been fighting guerrillas, but is the palace such a fun place?

Although these Praetorian Guards couldn't catch up with it, in this protracted battle, the sword qi of Tingfeng and the others still left many wounds on its body, if it continued to fight like this, I'm afraid it would only fall here!

In the depths of the palace, Emperor Bai Xin was carefully tapping on the tabletop, and the old eunuch appeared in front of him silently.

"Concubine Hua is gone, but I saw her blood at the scene, it looks ...... It's dead! ”

Bai Xin's body trembled suddenly, but he recovered casually, and the strength of his knock on the table gradually increased.