Star Martial God Technique - Chapter 309 Counterattack

The illusion of a star-shaped column, appearing out of thin air, stands in the sky.

When Ye Xinghe applied this palm, the power of the surrounding stars quickly condensed.

The power of the stars is like a tsunami.

It is about to grasp the true meaning of the neck of Ming Yu Jian, and feel the power of this horror. He feels a slight sigh in his heart, condensing his palm and confronting Ye Xinghe.

Boom!

A horrible bang, the horrible temperament swept out in all directions, and the Ming dynasty sword shook a few steps back.

Good power!

Alum sword is shocked, and Ye Xinghe’s strength exceeds her expectations.

I really didn’t think that Ye Xinghe’s palm was so strong, he took a few steps back.

However, Ye Xinghe is obviously more miserable. His clothes are broken and he has retreated to five or six meters. Some of them are weakly smashed down. The power of Zhen Zhen’s anti-seismic forces is not trivial, making his internal organs seem to be shifting. General.

The real eyebrows pick up a little, and I sighed coldly.. “I really looked down on you, but even so, you still have to die!” The sincere mouth showed a gloomy smile, “You have No feeling, there is a chill in your palm!”

If you hear the truth, Ye Xinghe spreads his right palm and looks at it. He sees the palm of his hand, black and black.

A trace of cold poison is spreading from his palm to the whole body.

Ye Xinghe felt that his arm had to be frozen. Ye Xinghe’s heart is moving, this cold poison is the same as the cold poison in the small grandfather’s grandfather.

The original grandfather of Xiao Zhuoyu is the real poison, the poison in the talent!

At this time, Ming Yu Jian Zun is also a body cold, a silky frost on his body.

“If it is not necessary to keep you, I will kill both of you directly!” The sincere eyes swept over Ye Xinghe’s body, and then fell on the body of Ming Yu Jian Zun, the mouth of the mouth revealing silk Sneer, “Dare to betray the Emperor, this is what you are looking for, but it is a pity that you have a good skin!”

Shenzhen slowly walked toward the Ming dynasty sword, and the palm of the hand was printed on the chest of the Ming dynasty sword.

噗.

Alum swords spurred blood and flew out, and fell heavily on the Ye Xing River about two or three meters away.

Alum swordsman’s eyes reveal a painful look and look at Ye Xinghe.. “Sorry, I still haven’t helped you. People like me have a lingering death, you shouldn’t die here!”

Seeing the eyes of Ming Yu Jian Zun, Ye Xinghe couldn’t help but feel pain.

Although Ming Yu Jian was born in the sword god, although it has helped the abuse, but this is caused by her environment, her heart is a kind person.

Alum sword statue feels that life is constantly flowing from the body, and her sight is gradually blurred. Vaguely, she seems to have returned to the age of fifteen or sixteen years old. At that time, she felt that she was peerless, and her heart was so conceited, marrying to marry a heroic teenager.

But that night, she was **** and watched the fat-like man coming towards herself. She had a heartfelt disgust and nausea.

Not just the ugliness of that person, but the ugliness of her brother!

Although she ran out by means, but that thing produced a strong psychological shadow in her heart, after that, she recognized one thing, wanting to survive in this world, relying on others It’s useless, you have to make yourself stronger.

After that, she did a lot of bad things, and sometimes she woke up from a nightmare, sometimes.

At that time, she comforted herself, this is the world, the weak meat.

Until the encounter with Ye Xinghe, her thoughts had such a slight change. Is it really alive to live like a walking dead?

Why didn’t you meet you when you were young?

If you have an afterlife, I hope that when you meet, you and I are young, you have not married me!

The face of Alum swordsman showed a happy smile. She seemed to see it. In the beautiful peach forest, Ye Xinghe was pulling her hand, and from time to time came and laughed. .

There was a step by step approaching the two of them, and his face was sneering and sneer. “You can die in my hands, and you should be honored!” Murderous.

In his view, Ye Xinghe and Ming Yu Jian Zun have both his cold poison, and there is no resistance.

At this moment, Shinji suddenly felt a flower in his eyes, and saw the Ye Xing River lying on the ground leaping, and the hands of the dragon smashed, slamming, and piercing the true chest.

I really didn’t think that I would be attacked by Ye Xinghe.

Ye Xinghe is already in the cold, why…

The blood berthed from his chest. He stared at his eyes and stared at the chest and pierced his chest. Until the last moment, he did not think he would die in Ye Xinghe’s hands.

But this thing really happened.

, the dragon dragon in the hands of Ye Xinghe disappeared, and his eyes were black and he fell heavily on the ground.

Just after Ye Xinghe was in the midst of the true poisonous palm, he continued to run the power of the stars to detoxify. Before helping Xiao Zhuo’s grandfather solve a poison, Ye Xinghe had some understanding of this cold poison, so the detoxification was very fast.

When Shinji came over, Ye Xinghe had already been secretly accumulating, and he took advantage of the sincerity. He first used the spirit to break the interference, and then he couldn’t catch the sneak attack.

After killing Shinji, Ye Xinghe hurried down to the side of Ming Yu Jian Zun, and then entered the power of the stars to help Ming Yu Jian Zun recover.

“Not good!” I felt that the Mingshou sword was in a bad situation. Ye Xinghe suddenly became nervous. He kept injecting the power of the stars and wanted to resolve the cold poison of Mingshen’s sword, but this cold poison Has been deep into the internal organs, and in the middle of the cold poison, Ming Yu Jian Zun still in the real hand, this palm, is fatal!

The purpose of Shinji’s beginning was to kill Ming Sword, so he was merciless when he shot.

It seems to be what I feel. Alum swords barely opened his eyes and looked at Ye Xinghe. There was a smile on his lips. He said with a weak voice. “Xinghe, you are fine, great.” The sword is pale and has no trace of blood.

Seeing the appearance of Ming Yu Jian Zun, Ye Xinghe is filled with guilt, tears can not help but burst out.

“Sorry, if it weren’t me, you wouldn’t…” Ye Xinghe holds the Ming Sword.

Alum sword statue reveals a weak smile, reaching out and touching the outline of Ye Xinghe’s cheek. At this time, she suddenly wants to live, but she wants to make Ye Xinghe look like Deeply imprinted in my mind, even after death, I can still recall the look of Ye Xinghe.

“I am so cold.” Alum sword muttered, she suddenly felt very scared, afraid of everything she was about to face.