Chapter 451: The troublesome Sword Demon! The blood-recovering crystal cluster!

"Boom!!"

Long Azheng stepped forward, ignoring the sword forest or sword mountain piled up in front of him.

If he encountered anything blocking his way, he would gather his strength and throw a punch, blasting everything in front of him away until he forcibly cleared a path.

Step by step, the Pure Yang Qi gathered more and more on him, and the momentum of his punches grew heavier.

At first, it took a dozen punches to blast open the sword forest, but later, he could blast it open with two or three punches by relying on the accumulated momentum.

"Hehe! As expected of the boss, just out of the hospital and still having such skills, truly amazing. I, Baldy Zhang, am happy tonight, so I'll toast you three cups." Saying this, he poured and drank for himself, not missing a single one of the three cups.

Yu Su looked back subconsciously. Even though Junchen did not reveal a single word to her regarding officialdom or the current situation, she had been by his side for so long that even through hearsay, she was somewhat clear about it in her heart.

The Ghost was now almost burning with anger. He had found the King of the Dark Blade Sect, the King that the Dark Blade Sect had been searching for for many years, but after finding him, the scene of their meeting was worlds apart from his imagination.

Could these two brothers have nine lives? How could they survive in such a situation? His fingers gripped until they clicked. If they didn't die, how could Xiyuan be thrown into chaos? If Xiyuan couldn't be thrown into chaos, then none of his plans could be implemented.

"Idiot." Inoue Jun spat out two words coldly. He slashed down extremely hard. Just when he thought Lin Yi would be cut through from top to bottom by this blade, an incredible scene occurred. His samurai sword was actually firmly clamped and stopped above his head by Lin Yi's two arms. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't slash down.

Jiao Yu looked around carefully. The branches of this shrub were covered with thorns, and that feather must have been caught by these thorns and fallen off. Qu Hui was a spirit bird; if he were traveling on his own, he would never have let his wings get hooked by thorns. Could it be that he...?

Shouldn't they be rejoicing? Rejoicing that the so-called traps here were only arrows that could be dealt with? If they were more powerful traps, traps they had no way to deal with, wouldn't all their previous efforts be wasted?

In these few years, because of Shen Yunyou, he had changed a lot. Especially his temperament; compared to before, it was increasingly steady, which seemed to be a good thing for him.

However, he was curious about who would risk harming the Empress Dowager to put her in such a dangerous situation. It seemed that person must hate her extremely.

Saying this, he rushed out of the room, rode a horse, and flew over, but when he arrived at the place, he was stunned.

The Vietnamese MiG-23 aircraft could already be considered their most advanced fighter jet, but in front of the Tomcat fighter, this aircraft had no chance of winning, whether in close-range dogfighting or medium-range air combat.

When Jane Ai tasted a bite of the braised fish, although it was salty fish and light meat, the degree of saltiness of this fish was several times saltier than real salted fish. Jane Ai spat out the fish meat and drank a few mouthfuls of water to wash away the saltiness on the tip of her tongue.

For some reason, Yiyi always felt that the golden pattern appearing in the center of her palm was extraordinary, which made her heart look forward to A-Dai's answer immensely.

Besides this surprise attack, they should have some other tricks, so what exactly were they?

Returning from Rong Garden after dinner, Shen Yan and the Hua family drew flower patterns under the lamp, waiting for Shen Mi while chatting about the day's trip to the palace.

He tried to flatter but ended up kicking the horse's hoof, and was kicked back unceremoniously; his chrysanthemum was hurting. Jason was still confused even now; miscalculating the imperial heart so outrageously really damaged his title as the number one favorite.

She was seen slowly rising into the air, flying toward the city, and only stopped in the air when she was less than a few hundred meters away from this city.

In the air, the launching scene, like fireworks, made the two Pakistani naval pilots who went to intercept suddenly feel anxious in their hearts. ### CHAPTER 452