Su Qinghou’s left hand quickly printed Liang Jiuyin for two consecutive times, and at the same time, his right hand even put a few strong strokes from the back of his hand, but the first few strong strokes hit Liang Jiuyin halfway in different directions, and those palm shadows "bang" were heard. Liang Jiuyin’s palm shadows were all robbed by Su Qinghou’s strong winds.
None of those candles went out.
Liang Jiuyin is at the end of his rope at the moment.
His bloody face is even more ugly. He barked and attacked Su Qinghou with one hand. Even if he killed Su Qinghou, he would fight for his life and hit Su Qinghou hard.
In the face of Liang Jiuyin’s dying struggle, he fought against Su and waited for him to cope.
He moves faster and changes more posture, which is even more difficult to catch.
Lin Yi watched the two men compete. This was the first time he saw Liang Jiuyin fighting with others and his opponent was Su Qinghou.
On the heart, Liang Jiuyin’s martial arts are not weak.
His opponent is Su Qinghou.
I don’t know if this is his honor or sadness.
And Su Qinghou’s ever-changing moves made Lin Yi sigh.
Lin Yi from time to time Sue light hou subtly recruit to drink a lottery.
Su Qinghou and Liang Jiuyin have changed nearly 30 different kinds of kung fu since they hit each other, which is more like a wonderful performance of Su Qinghou in the hall of heroes hanging all over the sky.
Lin Yi was puzzled by the man who once had the most terrible memory of heaven. After losing so many memories, he once memorized a hundred martial arts but did not forget it.
Has Su Qinghou mastered martial arts and has long been integrated into his life?
I don’t know how many tricks Liang Jiuyin finally can’t stay.
Suddenly there was a broken bone in the temple.
At the same time, Liang Jiuyin also sent a pain call.
Chapter one hundred and thirteen born to die (4)
Liang Jiuyin’s left leg was kicked by Su Qinghou.
This foot strength monument cracked Liang Shi Jiuyin leg bone was kicked to pieces.
Bai Sensen’s bone stubble is shocking when it pierces the flesh.
Liang Jiuyin’s body is like being bounced and then landing heavily.
At the moment, Liang Jiuyin was covered in blood, sticking all her loose hair together.
He jumped from the ground with a broken leg.
Sweat was dripping from his forehead.
The whole face twitched with pain.
Although he also hit Su Qinghou twice in this issue, it doesn’t matter to Su Qinghou. He wants to fight for death and hit Su Qinghou hard, and his plan has also fallen.
Liang Jiuyin is almost crazy at the moment. He screams, "I’ll fight with you!"
Say then run at Sue light hou.
In the face of swooping down on Liang Jiuyin Su Qinghou, he dodged Liang Jiuyin from Su Qinghou’s side and Su Qinghou took the opportunity to swing his right arm and smoke Liang Jiuyin’s back like a whip.
After Liang Jiuyin, the sternum also broke.
Liang Jiuyin’s mouth spouted blood and threw himself down because the ground was too smooth, and his body slid until his head hit a column.
This time, Liang Jiuyin is difficult again.
Sue light Hou raised his left hand and gently bounced a drop of blood on his right back.
Then he walked beside Liang Jiuyin and Lin Yi also walked past.
Liang Jiuyin struggled to turn his body around with his hands propped up, and then he lay sprawled on his back.
His eyes are bulging at the moment as if they were about to burst out of their sockets.
Liang Jiuyin even spat two blood and then said in an intermittent weak voice, "Su Qinghou … Lin Yi, don’t be proud too early … unless you can chop me … my golden palace of 450 people, regardless of age, women and children … or the whole Jianghu will not let you go …"
Lin Yi said, "Linghu Fengshuo, of course, we can’t kill you in the Golden Temple. Besides, even women and children, old and young, will not let go of this immoral thing, and only your Linghu clan can do it."
Liang Jiuyin said, "Then, then, you will wait and fight against the whole Wulin. The king of Qin and the king of Lin … and the king of Tibet will never let you go … haha … I, the Hu Ling clan, will never die, and the Hu Ling clan will rise. All of you will have to wait for you to the death …"
"I’m afraid this will disappoint you …" Lin Yi added, "Are you dying and still refusing to say that Lin Tianshu and Hu Ling are your brothers?"
Liang Jiuyin coughed twice and spat out a big mouthful of blood.
Black blood
Su Qinghou’s previous blow injured his five internal organs and six lungs.
Liang Jiuyin’s face squeezed out a smile, but at the moment his smile is uglier than crying.
"Lin Yi when you die … then know who they are? I, Hu Ling, can’t be destroyed … "
"Then you go slowly to see if I, Lin Yi, will chase you or your brothers"
Lin Yi said the sword beam nine neck in his hand.
Liang Jiuyin stopped talking, and his mouth kept pouring out blood foam, which made him cough and his face turned blue. He slowly closed his eyes.
At the moment, his heart is deserted.
Like the desert in his hometown, the West Sea.