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Hualien Madonna and Lao Hu, in fact, both underestimated Li Xiao.
It¡¯s not that you underestimate his skill.
Rather, we underestimated his endurance! !
When the Holy Mother of Hualien threatened to kill Li Xiao countless times, he tried his best to block it, even using his body to carry it, without using the remnant army thorn.
Waiting for the Hualien Holy Mother to catch the fleeting murderous intention and use all her strength to kill, Li Xiao finally used the residual army thorn.
The remaining soul comes out and the soul is scattered!
Thrust out! !
Without blood, we will never return! ! !
The five fingers of the right hand of Our Lady of Hualien have already locked onto Li Xiao's throat, and it only takes 0.01 second to crush it.
Li Xiao will give a heavy blow before dying.
she knows.
Also done, fully prepared!
¡°It was nothing more than Li Xiao¡¯s punch, which broke a few ribs on her body.
But the Holy Mother of Hualien never dreamed that the remnant would appear.
Li Xiao¡¯s fist could only break her bones.
Where is the broken soul! ?
But he can, with one stab, pierce her heart! ! !
"How could I forget how he stabbed Fu Hua to death on Luolong Mountain!?"
From the corner of the eye of Our Lady of Hualien, she could only feel a sudden flash of black light and a desperate scream in the dark.
It¡¯s all in vain.
At this moment, the fate of both she and Li Xiao has been doomed.
Even if Lao Hu had swooped in, it was definitely to save Li Xiao.
And the Holy Mother of Hualien, even if she is ten times more powerful, still cannot avoid the remnant spirit!
According to legend, the remnant black thorn used by Long Teng Twelve has been blessed by hundreds of thousands of gods and demons, and has stabbed countless wronged souls! !
"I am stabbed by the residual soul, another wronged soul. Ha, haha! I didn't expect that I, Suzina, would die in the hands of the clown tonight! Life, this is life! Okay. Let's die together, Die!!¡±
The Madonna of Hualien, whose soul was laughing wildly, had already smelled the bloody smell brought by the remnant soul, and her eyes also showed a strange scarlet color. Suddenly!
Five claws, tightening.
But, it was empty.
Lao Hu is indeed the best in the world!
At the critical moment, he used the fastest speed in his life to rush behind Li Xiao.
His right wrist, with an extremely weird and unnatural movement that was different from yoga, as if he was opening his hand from the haze in the sky, grabbed Li Xiao's shoulder and pulled him back violently.
Help Li Xiao avoid the fingers of the Holy Mother of Hualien in time! !
Although words cannot describe the moment when Li Xiao was dragged out of hell, Our Lady of Hualien saw it.
The same indescribable despair caused the consciousness of Our Lady of Hualien to come to an abrupt halt.
The most dignified master in the world, brazenly, interfered in the duel between her and Li Xiao! ! !
He didn¡¯t care about her life or death at all, he only tried to protect Li Xiao from getting hurt.
What is the number one master?
??What is the symbol in the hearts of the world¡¯s martial arts?
¡°Just an old man who doesn¡¯t follow the rules at critical moments, that¡¯s all.
The Virgin Mary of Hualien, who felt that she had already embarked on the road to heaven, stared blankly. At the critical moment, she used her famous secret skill "Open Heaven Hand" to fish Li Xiao out of the gate of hell, and threw him back to the old man on the sofa next to him. Hu, with a sarcastic smile on his face.
Lao Hu raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, with a look of embarrassment on his face, and sneered: "Originally, I disdain to participate in the fights of the younger generation. But the problem is, who would have thought that they would risk their lives? In desperation, I, the old man, ignored all my wisdom and wisdom in my life and took action myself to resolve this unexpected accident that no one expected."
You still have the nerve to say it! ?
The Madonna of Hualien stared at the old man fiercely with eyes like fire. Just when she was about to question him in a hissing voice, a very gentle yet harsh female voice came from her ear: "You still have the nerve to say it?"
who?
Who is it, talking in my ear? ?
Didn¡¯t I already be stabbed to death by Li Xiao with his remaining soul?
How is it possible to hear someone talking in my ear? ?
Our Lady of Hualien¡¯s heart trembled and she turned around suddenly.
Then, she saw Hua Ye Shen.
The fairy-like goddess of the night, Chang'e, has luxuriant hair shawl, a black damask hanging automatically by her ears, and a black damask in her hand.
One end of the black silk ribbon was curled up with a black spur on the ground.
Li ??Why is it so hypocritical? "
"It's just a conversation between me and my son. Do we still need to be tactful? Just say that woman is shameless."
"How about just telling her that she is shameless?"
"What's wrong?"
Lao Hu was angry: "If she wants face, even a little bit, she won't say that the magical skill of changing faces was born out of the Yuan Dynasty palace. Clown Bi may not know anything. Ye Wushuang, that loser, also knows nothing. But , how could you hide it from me, old man?"
"When you get older, stop swearing."
"I'm only thirty-eight!"
"Lao Hu, where is your face?"
"Thirty-eight-year-old people don't need face."
Lao Hu took it for granted: "The third devil, I really thought that no one knew that the face-changing skill was born out of the "Angui Jing"? That scripture came from Loulan more than two thousand years ago? Angui Wang Xiaoguoguo, it was She is the direct heir to the magical skill of changing faces. I really don¡¯t know what she thinks, choosing that loser Ye Wushuang to become an outside disciple.¡±
Although the voices of their conversations were low, in the ears of Our Lady of Hualien, they were no less than thunderous, bursts of thunder!
The magical skill of changing faces was indeed born out of the "Angui Jing" compiled by Princess Lingyu, a remnant of Loulan's destruction more than 2,000 years ago.
The Golden Horde was able to conquer the world and got the greatest help from this book.
??????????????????????? But after the Golden Horde gained control, it began to massacre Angui¡¯s followers and take this scripture as their own.
The "Little Guoguo" in Lao Hu's mouth is the leader of Angui Sect and a descendant of Princess Loulan Lingyu.
He is also the master of face-changing skills.
The ancestors of Our Lady of Hualien just robbed people of their belongings and were later robbed.
But he regarded "An Gui Jing" as something belonging to the imperial palace.
"Okay, I won't quarrel with you. In short, I don't believe that the king will support Brother Xiao and be with this woman."
"I don't believe it either!"
"Then you still say it."
"I like to joke."
Lao Hu rolled his eyes, ignored Hua Yeshen, turned around and walked into the house.
Although he was old, he heard the sound of the Our Lady of Hualien's breath slowly exhaling after completing her inner breath.
Our Lady of Hualien slowly opened her eyes, looked at Hua Ye Shen, and remained silent for a long time: "Are you the most evil night tiger under the throne of Xuanyuan?" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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