Thousand Blades of Death

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"I said let you pick it up, but I never said I wouldn't hide. If you want the torch order, then you can pick it up with your own ability." Ma Yuan glanced at the Miaofeng messenger and said with a smile.

"Boy, since you don't know what to do, then don't blame me." Miao Feng Envoy said, his footsteps swayed continuously, and he instantly reached Ma Yuan.

Ma Yuan looked at the movements of Miaofeng Envoy's feet and couldn't help but shine, because the pace of Miaofeng Envoy is very miraculous, which is very different from the martial arts of Central Plains.

When the Miaofeng messenger arrived in front of Mayuan, he was blasting towards Mayuan’s temple. Ma Yuanyi tried the martial arts of Persia, but did not hide, but spread his palms evenly and intercepted the punch of the Miaofeng messenger. The only way.

With a bang, the punch of Miaofeng Messenger hit Ma Yuan's palm. Ma Yuan felt it, and felt a cold internal force, running down the palm and toward his body. Blazed.

Ma Yuan's Jiuyang Shengong automatic body protector instantly squeezed out his cold internal force, and the Miaofeng messenger's face changed greatly, because he felt his cold internal force, after entering Ma Yuan's body , Is automatically pushed out.

As if Ma Yuan's body could not tolerate a trace of Yihao's internal force, Miaofeng Messenger couldn't help but change his complexion, because he knew that he was definitely not the opponent in front of him, and squeezed his hand hard.

But he couldn't pull it out, because his fist was being clenched by Ma Yuan. The Miaofeng messenger operated the internal force of the whole body, hoping to pull the hand out, but he was so powerless, because no matter how much internal force he used, it was clenched. His fisted hands, like a large iron pliers, were immobile.

The Miaofeng messenger looked back at the Liuyun messenger and the Huiyue messenger. The two of them had already realized that it was not good, because they also saw where the Miaofeng messenger was pulling his fist hard, but the man was still.

The Liuyun Messenger and the Huiyue Messenger looked at each other, and they stepped forward to help the Miaofeng Messenger. Of course, they went to attack Mayuan, hoping to force Mayuan to release his hand.

But Ma Yuan looked at the three of them indifferently. Slowly, Ma Yuan's hand gripping the fist of Miaofeng Envoy was getting harder and harder. The Miaofeng Envoy was suddenly cold sweat, but Ma Yuan was not at all As a result, the strength in his hands became greater and greater.

The Miaofeng messenger stood down and slowly knelt down, because the hand held by Ma Yuan seemed to have broken his hand bones, but he couldn't help him, but naturally he knelt down slowly.

"Since you are already kneeling and begging me, I will let you go, let's go!" Ma Yuan looked at the Miaofeng messenger, kicked it, and suddenly the Miaofeng messenger flew out, just flying towards the rush On the way of Ma Yunyuan's rushing cloud messenger and Huiyue messenger.

The two of them suddenly saw that the Miaofeng messenger flew over, and they could not help but stretch out their hands to pick it up, knowing that as soon as they touched the body of the Miaofeng messenger, the two of them felt that a great force came from them, and the two could not help Use internal force.

As soon as the two's internal forces were working, there was an internal force breaking out of the body of the Miaofeng messenger, and they instantly struck like the two of them, but the two of them didn't expect that there was such a change and they were caught off guard. , And also flew out with the body of Miaofeng Messenger.

After the Miaofeng messenger landed, he instantly bounced up, holding his right hand with his left hand. Now his right hand has no feeling, and now he is numb.

The Miaofeng messenger glanced at Ma Yuan and didn't dare to say anything, but he was wondering. Didn't the other two envoys just follow him? How did they fly out, Miaofeng messenger looked back.

I just saw the two of them kneeling on one knee, and with a puff, they spit out blood. "What's wrong with you." The Miaofeng messenger was a little dazed, but he didn't have anything to do with kicking, but how he picked him up. Instead of vomiting blood?

"Age from the mountains!" The messenger of the cloud wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and said slowly.

"What? Fighting across the mountains? Isn't that the legendary martial art? Is there really this martial art?" Miaofeng Envoy looked at the Liufeng Envoy in shock.

"I don't know, but that legend is so described!" The Liuyun messenger shook his head and looked at Ma Yuan.

"Is it good, there is a little insight, this is to beat the hills." Ma Yuan smiled and said.

Fighting across the hills, as the name implies, is actually hitting the body of the person in front of you, but the people behind him will be able to make a move, but Ma Yuan's move is somewhat different from fighting across the hills.

Ma Yuan's kick on the Miaofeng messenger just now conveyed the internal force to the body of the Miaofeng messenger, but the Miaofeng messenger himself didn't know it. In fact, if the two didn't pick up the Miaofeng messenger just now, The wind messenger fell to the ground by himself.

It must have been crushed by the powder that was blown away by that internal force, but when the two blocked, the internal force was evenly divided into the bodies of the two of them, because Ma Yuan tested the depth of the internal force of the wonderful wind messenger, so Did not go all out.

It was just a force that could just cause the Miaofeng messenger to die, but when the two took over, the force was transferred to the body of the two of them, so the two were only injured, not died. .

The messenger of the flowing cloud kneeling on one knee looked coldly at the messenger of the moon and the messenger of the wonderful wind, and shook his head at them.

"The leader of the Central Plains Mingjiao, right. Today, the three of us admitted it. With your martial arts, I am afraid that within a hundred years, no one should think about the Central Plains Mingjiao. Today, you are going to kill and stubborn. We have nothing to do with it, just ask us to give us a happy heart." The Liuyun messenger knows where the three of them are in Mayuan. It is just a fly, and they can shoot dead with their hands, so they don’t struggle. They just hope to Here comes a happy one.

"No, I won't kill you. You sent me the torch order. I'm too late to thank you. Why did you kill you? You can rest assured." Ma Yuan shook his head with a smile and said to the three .

"You really don't kill us?" The Liuyun messenger couldn't believe it.

"Relax, my Ma Yuan's words come out, the horse is difficult to chase, it's fine, but I want you to bring a word to the Persian Archbishop." Ma Yuan looked at the three and said slowly.

"What? You said, we will definitely bring it." Now the three of them don't want to stay here for a moment. The person in front of the three of them can shoot them with one hand, they just want to Stay alive and leave here as soon as possible. ,, ..

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