Chapter 1,340

"Stupid gimmick, is the move used like this?"

At the back, seeing Song Youran's movements before guiding himself to move her, Wang Chong was crying and laughing, even he did not think that Song Youran would use this trick to teach her to be stronger than Wei Changting at this time. More Xuan Yin Zong protects the law.

"Take the Kun position, take the earthquake!"

Seeing that Song leisurely is going to die under the black impermanence, Wang Chong stood in the back and suddenly began to speak.

Hey, the brain is still thinking, but the body has already reacted. Song Youran retired from the back and suddenly walked out toward the oblique brake at a slight angle. Boom, electric light stone fire, only heard a terrible roar, a devastating black suffocating air broke out, a few millimeters from the Song leisurely a few inches in front of the bang, slammed the half man high lying The bull stone smashed.

This scene suddenly came, not to mention Song Leisure, even the black will be shocked by impermanence, the whole person is stunned.

"How can a small skunk head have this strength!"

Black will be impermanent and horrified, and the eyes will be unbelievable. Without any hesitation, Dantian suffocated and slammed into the right arm, slamming into the right arm and slamming into the Song.

"Xuan Ri Feng Tian!"

At this time, Wang Chong’s voice said again.

Song leisurely slammed his sword and his body slammed in the air, once again avoiding the blow in a thrilling state. Not only that, the long sword in the hands of Song Youran was cut, and even almost blacked out the impermanent arm. The latter's look changed greatly, and the lightning-like direction retreated. At the same time, a punch, a wave of anger, and a rush to Song Youran.

"Heel-shaped cranes!"

At this time, Wang Chong said a move that he had never said before.

Boom, Song Youran's body suffocated, only heard a crane, surrounded by aura, turned into a huge red-crowned crane, lifelike, slammed down, and Song leisurely integrated. The next moment, only listening to a sharp array of cranes, Song Youran's long sword in the hands of the imitation of life, turned into a thick sword of the sword, broke out of the air, toward the black will be impermanently fired.

"Hey!"

The long sword took off, the emptiness of the crane, the sound of the screams, and the appearance of countless small cranes in the void.

boom!

In the light stone fire, black will be too late to think about it, only to have a punch in a hurry, the rolling black and white light violently hit together in the void. When the light dissipated and the suffocation subsided, in the stunned eyes of countless Zhengwei allies, a long sword with a broken hair was nailed in the left shoulder of the black impermanence, the tip of the sword was downward, and the black impermanence was straight. Stretched out, leaving only a hilt outside.

Only one hit, although not able to kill the black will be impermanent, but it has already seriously injured him.

"This is impossible!"

The first one was shocked by the fact that the blackness of the eyes in the distance would be impermanent, but the song Song who personally caused all of this. The crane-shaped crane phase is one of the most powerful tricks in the technique of cranes.

The biggest feature of this trick is to absorb it when the surrounding aura is extremely strong, and with its own suffocation, it will send a blow that is far beyond the normal level, seriously hurting the opponent. However, Song Youran knows well that this move has extremely demanding requirements for the concentration of aura around him. She has practiced for so long and has never succeeded.

"Smelly girl, I want to kill you!"

Black will be impermanent and first round his eyes, shocked, but soon reacted, and madness generally flew toward Song. As a famous figure in the sectarian world, the black and white two-guard method of the Xuanyin School, he will never endure defeat to a little girl whose strength is not as good as himself.

"Block him!"

Around the four, a master of the Zhengzheng League was also shocked, but the people quickly returned to the gods, and they rushed to the black.

Hey!

At this time, Song leisurely did not retreat and quickly retreated to Wang Chong.

"Qingyang Gongzi, how do you know the tricks of our cranes?"

Song Youran looked at the front of the cloud, and Wang Chong, who was still walking in the chaotic battlefield, could not be channeled. The technique of cranes is not the secret of the biography, but Wang Chong seems to know the technique of this crane better than her. It is incredible.

"Haha, have you forgotten? I am Qingyang son!"

Wang Chong smiled and found an impeccable excuse.

"Boom!"

At this time, a burst of loud noise came from the top of the mountain. With the roar of the sky, countless Zhengmeng masters flew out from the top like a broken kite. At the same time, an old voice was in a hurry and sounded in everyone’s ears:

"All disciples listen to orders! Rewind!"

It is the voice of Ouyang Elder!

After a long battle with Xuan Yin's ancestors, Ouyang Changheng finally couldn't hold on. From afar, the black unicorn on the top of the mountain was dull and looked like a wolf. For a moment, Song Youran's face was pale and even breathing was stagnant. It is.

Ouyang Changheng is the strongest defender of Zhengqi League and is one of the top powerhouses of Zhengqiu. The most important thing is that Xuan Yin's ancestors have always been extremely bloodthirsty and brutal. Once he is eyeing him, he will not die. Even if he is going to chase and kill, he will succeed. Once he retreats, hundreds of legitimate disciples who stay behind will immediately suffer heavy casualties.

Elder Ouyang will not understand this truth. Obviously, the battle with Xuan Yin's ancestors has been inferior to the point where he thinks he has to retreat.

Regardless of Song Yuran's reaction, with the command of Zhengyang Meng Ouyang Changheng, the entire mountain, immediately issued a domino-like effect, everyone panic.

The battle between the original and the Xuan Yinzong masters was not dominant, and when the orders of the elders of Ouyang were heard, everyone became more and more confused, and they lost all of them.

"Hey, the ancestors are mighty, Ouyang old children can't support it!"

"Everyone is working hard to kill the film and keep it in the air!"

"on!--"

Seeing this scene, at the foot of the mountain, a famous Xuan Yinzong master has a great spirit, taking advantage of this wave of time, immediately hitting the iron and killing the righteous disciples on the mountain. Ah, in the fierce screams, more and more Zhengqimeng masters fell to the ground like grass, and they looked down from the top of the mountain. They were all corpses everywhere.

laugh!

In the scuffle, no one noticed that a figure was mixed in the crowd and kept close. Just when there were still seven or eight steps from Wang Chong and others, suddenly it burst into flames, and a fierce black temper suddenly burst out and rushed toward Wang Chong on the mountainside. This scene is beyond everyone's expectation, only Wang Chong smiled, it seems to have been expected.

"Oh, Wei Changting!"

Wang Chong held his hand and his eyes flashed a taunting look. Although his strength has dropped a lot, it is still easy to deal with one. Hey, suffocating, Wang Chong’s **** in the food, I don’t want to, I’m ready to pop it up.

"Jumping the clown!"

A jumper clown is really not in his eyes.

"Be careful!"

But the next moment, what happened to Wang Chong’s mistakes happened.

The light flashed, and a figure slammed in front of him. Hey, just a blink of an eye, Song Youran was hit by Wei Changting's sword, pierced his shoulders, fell to the ground, and blood flowed like a note.

"Song leisure!"

In the crowd, Wei Changting did not think that his own blow would be blocked by Song.

"Missy!"

"kill!"

Around the four, a famous Zhengmeng master responded, and they rushed toward Wei Changting.

Rao is Wei Changting's amazing talent, and the rising star, known as the evil path, is not too busy, and retreats.

"This stupid girl..."

Wang Chong stayed staring at Song Youran, and his eyes passed a complex look. With his strength is completely able to withstand the attack of Wei Changting, what really did not think of him is that Song Youran is willing to block this sword for him.

At that moment, Wang Chong had a feeling of incomprehension in his heart. Some accidents and some touches.

Originally, he was only prepared to play the game in this upright league, but now, Wang Chong feels that he can't ignore it.

"Song girl, in fact, you don't have to save me."

Wang Chong helped Song Songran, and at the same time fed her a healing remedy.

"Cough, where is the son, I will take you into the war, I will be responsible to you, and the son saved my life, how can I hurt you."

Song leisurely coughed twice, the breath was weak:

"Don, let's go. After a while, you can't really go!"

There is a hint of concern and anxiety in Song’s voice. The Qingyang Gongzi martial arts is not high, and this matter is known all over the world. With the sect of the Xuanyin ancestors, the Qingyang son will stay here and die.

Wang Chong silently, Song Youran obviously still regards him as the Qingyang son.

"Just give you a favor!"

Wang Chong took a deep breath and looked at the chaotic battlefield on the top of the mountain, as well as the disciples of Zhengqi, who had fallen down, and had a thought in his mind.

"Song girl, you should rest here first! I will go when I go!"

Wang Chong glanced around and suddenly put down Song leisurely, his sleeves scorned, and immediately stepped forward and walked toward Wei Changting. There, more than a dozen disciples of Zhenggang are besieging Wei Changting, but with a demon-like demons, a group of people have been besieged.

Not only that, but Wei Changting killed two masters of the Zhengmeng League.

"Hey, if you meet me, you will be unlucky!"

Wang Chong turned to look at Wei Changting at the foot of the mountain. He hunted his body robe and turned his palm. I don’t know when the **** in the food didn’t know when there was a stone. There are also masters of Zhengqi League in the mountains, Wang Chong is not ready to reveal his identity, but to deal with Wei Changting, Wang Chong still does not need to reveal his identity.

"Snapped!"

Just after the time of three breaths, when Wei Changting became more and more brave, Wang Chong was condescending, and suddenly his fingers flicked. Hey, a stone shot out. The strength of this stone is not so big, and the speed is not so fast. Even an ordinary person, as long as it is a little strong, can be made with a force.

But it is such a common stone, in the case of more than a dozen martial arts masters, under the circumstance of suffocating, actually passed through the heavy interception, also passed through Wei Changting's hernia protection, through a small The gap, just in the moment of Wei Changting's move, just hit his ribbed "God" point.

The strength of the stone is not big, but it is in Wei Changting's suffocating operation, and the moment of exchange of old and new forces just hits the key point of the switch. With such a blow, Wei Changting’s body was suddenly in chaos.