Inertia no longer affects speed, but direction; the same is true for other things such as acceleration and force.

The Tianji Umbrella suddenly hovered, turned a sharp turn, bypassed the first flying sword that flew forward, and left the cliff here and turned sharply to the other side.

Although the opponent has no intention of killing one of his side, if he hits someone's flying sword too fast and breaks him apart, it will be a pity.

Xiao Ling turned decisively and fled with the thrust of the flying sword.

"Hmph, I'm stubborn!" The Taoist priest who had the first sword snorted coldly. He pointed at the flying sword from afar and poked it around. The shiny flying sword suddenly turned and stabbed Xiao Ling's head.

Two flying swords failed to kill this kid? Then three! I think you can still survive by cutting off your head! He thought.

Suddenly, a burst of passionate singing sounded, not from the direction of the men and women running away, but from the edge of the cliff behind them

"A laughter from the sea, the tides surging on both sides of the shore, the ups and downs are recorded today! The sky laughs, and the world laughs, whoever defeats the heavens knows! The mountains and rivers are laughing, the mist and rain are far away, and the waves wash away all the world and the world are so arrogant!...

Seeing Xiao Ling pierced intestines, pricking the heart and beheading, Peng Shuai finally couldn't help it and sang loudly.

McGrade's skills, professional megaphones, passionate emotions, plus up to 12 sensibility, celebrities' infection, and the sensuality of the mermaid song...

An amazing momentum burst out, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it turned out to be a thunderous movement!

His voice echoed throughout the cliff canyon, the mist surging and gathering, and the rocks trembled. The attributes of him and his friends were also rising with the continuous flash of inspiration.

No, this is not only his own power, the power of the singing, but also the power of the lyrics, the power of the tune, and the power of the producer's talent.

If you taste it carefully, you can still vaguely have the power of this world.

The waterfall in the distance, the cliffs nearby, the mist between the mountains, and even the sky, the land, the mist and rain of the sea... all became emotional and opinions with this song, and were gathering with Peng Shuai spontaneously.

The power of the earth, mountains and rivers!

Think about it carefully, in the last round of the game, Fatty's "Manjianghong" showed unusual power. This round is again. This world is sensitive to singing? Or to talent?

No matter what, the fat man was singing naked and was ready to take action. The Taoist priests on the opposite side were fascinated by his singing and were stunned and unresponsive.

The feeling was like the pores all over the body were opened, and a trembling feeling walked straight from the soles of the feet to the ends of the hair. Although the body was fine, the soul was hit by a deep electric shock.

The Taoist priest who had the first flying sword shivered and the sword passed through Xiao Ling's ear;

The Taoist priest who had the second flying sword shivered, and the flying sword suddenly lost its motivation and no longer penetrated Xiao Ling's heart;

The Taoist priest of the third flying sword shivered. His flying sword had already penetrated Xiao Ling, and he turned around and was about to continue drilling when he suddenly deviated and collided with the first flying sword.

When they failed one after another, Peng Shuai finally took action at the other end of the cable bridge: "The breeze smiled. It made people lonely, and there was still a night photo left..."

He continued to sing loudly, his feet suddenly exerted force and his mind moved. His burly body jumped high and rushed towards Zhang Boye, who was intimidated by his singing.

But just as he jumped up, a trance figure appeared behind Zhang Boye, and a fierce wind blew towards the back of Zhang Boye's head.

Wei Feifei lost her body. Qingyin disappeared without trace, and then ran around Zhang Boye for a long distance. When Peng Shuai attracted the attention of these guys from the front, she took action!

She has a big move when she takes action, and she has never used it before and can't bear it at the current stage.

An existence that is several times stronger than the impact shell, and after the blessing of the surprise attack, its power is beyond imagination.

"Bang!" He heard a huge muffled sound, and the ripples of the air were clearly visible. Zhang Boye had no prediction and was pressed hard on the back of his head by Wei Feifei.

"Swoosh!" Zhang Boye was on the left, and was obviously wearing a Taoist robe, but frivolous and unrestrained. The charming woman snorted and flew out in an instant, as if she was hit by an unimaginable force.

The whole person was like a windmill, rolling straight and flying straight towards Peng Shuai.

Flying backwards in the air, his arms drooped softly, his arm bones were broken, his ribs were broken, and he was injured and vomited blood... Wei Feifei stared at Zhang Boye in disbelief.

He was obviously the one who beat him? Why did the woman next to him fly out? The legendary beating a cow across the mountain? A mouthful of old blood spurted out, spitting out bloody storms, shrill and tragic.

Peng Shuai opposite was also wondering, why is the right person who is fine, and the woman next to him flew backwards?

No matter how confused he was, a layer of inspiration appeared on the surface of the woman's body, and it was broken. Some protection was vaguely broken, and the wheel rolled towards him. He couldn't stop it? He had all planned it.

He had already accumulated strength, increased attributes, and prepared. During the singing, Peng Shuai shouted and hugged the woman who was turning over: "The Great Tornado of the King Kong!"

He clenched his steel fist and activated it, instantly stuck the female path. On his head, his burly body was slightly backed by the huge impact belt, but was transformed into a violent force forward by the unparalleled martial arts.

He took the female road to show off and fly all the way, waving her weapons like that, and Peng Shuai rushed towards Zhang Boye.

Although the female Taoist was very strong, she was first attacked and broke her defense, and then was swept by a large whirlwind of the King Kong. She was thrown into a dizzy way, and her muscles and bones were broken when they were photographed, and blood was spurted out.

However... it should have been bombed out, but was swept by Peng Shuai as a weapon. It should be Master Zhang Shaotian.

After flying the wrong person, Peng Shuai had to take her and smash Zhang Shaotianshi.

"Bold!" He was shocked by the singing, and then was suddenly raided by Wei Feifei. Until this moment, the three people on the opposite side reported it. They shouted loudly, opened their mouths and squirted out a flying sword, lightning and thunder, thundering, stabbed Peng Shuai.

"Brush la la..." Almost at the same time, a vast white water hit the face with a lot of ice.

This is naturally Lin Qiuran's masterpiece. The skills that have been accumulating for a long time are released immediately after Peng Shuai, and are poured on the enemy.

The water is bone-cold and no matter what it touches, it will freeze instantly. People will wear ice coats, and swords will put ice sheaths on...

Lin Qiuran used this move at this moment to limit the power of the opponent's sword or flying sword with ice water.

But unfortunately... he encountered the same situation as Xiao Ling. If he freezes something else, his water dragon will be extremely efficient, but when facing these agile and fast flying swords like thunder, it will lose its effect.

Several flying swords were not affected at all, and came through the water curtain. They were still crystal clear and did not seem to have a drop on them.

"Dingdang!" With a loud noise, Peng Shuai waved his steel fist to death and barely hit one of them. He also activated his ability in an instant, capturing the flying sword tightly. The flying sword jumped unwillingly in his hand, trying to break free but couldn't do it.

Unfortunately, this is just one of them. The other two were as if they were cutting tofu with a knife, easily cut open the piercing armor he was wearing, and drilled into the Qihai and came out from the back waist. It was exactly the same as when dealing with Xiao Ling, and penetrated into the chest and came out from the back spine.

Peng Shuai's burly body was led to fly backwards, and the female path in her hand also flew out of her hand and fell to the cliff.

However, Zhang Boye threw out a rope by shaking his hands, and it was wrapped like a snake and insect like a living rope, and easily pulled it back.

A rope was pulled back to the female path that warmed the bed, and in a blink of an eye he threw out another rope. This one flew towards Wei Feifei.

In the blink of an eye, he tied up the young nurse who was sneaking into the sneak attack and said, "You are that woman... a girl from the whole house? How dare you attack me? I will let you know what life is worse than death!"

He said in a sinister way, although he was not injured at all, his female companion suffered all his injuries. After all, he was covered in dust and lost his face.

While speaking, two free flying swords penetrated Peng Shuai and continued to fly towards Lin Qiuran.

Demonic Yunhan Crouch!

Lin Qiuran activated the power of the weapon and instantly condensed a long ice blade with the same material as the claws, just like Wolverine's steel claws, "Ding Ding Dangdang" and the flying sword hit each other for two rounds.

In terms of weapon strength alone, the flying sword and his Miyun Han Crouchette are not as good as that. It is probably the most difficult part of this level.

If he practices lightning reflex in terms of reaction speed, he can barely cope with his thinking speed and nerve conduction speed as high as at least three times that of ordinary people.

But unfortunately, he was completely unable to withstand the power of the flying sword.

Although every blocking was done, the flying sword could still cut him on his body. He cut his skin and bones, which made his tiger's mouth crack, making his flesh and blood blurred, his arms numb, and his body involuntarily was shaken with great force.

Suddenly he inspires the ice barrier again to protect himself with frozen ice.

But it was smashed by the flying sword in just two strokes.

He flew, flew twice, flew left and right, his body twisted with the direction of the impact of the flying sword, "Ah..." he was finally shaken out of the cliff, dragged his long screams, and fell into the sea of ​​fog.

On the other hand, Wei Feifei was seriously injured and tied up.

Peng Shuai's eyes were so angry that he was furious, his hair was standing upside down. He had already been pierced through his heart and had a high position paraplegia. He didn't know where he got the strength. He turned the flying sword and used the power of the flying sword to escape and the speed of his stalking and attacking the target, and approached the enemy without any effort.

"Male Gobi, let's die together!" He suddenly took out a thunderbolt bullet from the inventory, not one or a few, but a large handful of them and smashed them into the ground.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" In an instant, the sky was shocked and the earth was shaken! The sky collapsed and the earth was turned upside down!

On the cliff, there are fire after fire, layer after layer of air wave, and piece of rocks...
Chapter completed!