The body can react beyond the speed of information in the central brain nerve.

Now that he can drive Meng Fei, he almost consciously reached out his hand and flashed a golden sword. Now his left hand sword has split six swords in six directions.
This series of movements is almost like a phantom.
Swish, swish, swish, swish.
Six swords and shadows break the wind
The sword shadow is dark with a shrill scream, and it is silvery and long.
Six swords are split by a sword body vibration.
And the six swords split in different directions.
The first sword shadow split at Ling Yijian and stabbed the most powerful swordsman in the eyes.
The second sword shadow and the third sword are alluded to Princess Zixi’s side, a left gap and a right gap. If the two soil swordsmen with black machetes move forward any further, their waists will bump against the sword shadow.
The fourth sword shadow split into the three and attacked Princess Zixi’s forehead, throat, heart and the front of the ice arrow.
The fifth sword shadow rubbed the neck of Princess Zixi and shot at the throat of the owner with bloody claws behind him.
The sixth sword shadow split at the figure that suddenly appeared from the ground.
This kind of swordsmanship is fantastic.
With the carefree travel, Wan Li listened to two kinds of martial arts to help instant six swords.
This is almost the peak performance of Meng Fei at the moment.
Meng Fei didn’t count on the six swords to kill the assassin’s department. He hoped to delay the opponent’s movement a little, so that they could be distracted a little. When the purple girl who was a few hundred meters away fought for Huiyuan,
One sword, six shadows, and this fantastic split, Meng Fei immediately gathered his strength to keep the instant burst and dashed forward. At this time, there is no time for him to consider whether he can come and save Princess Zixi from the six assassin opponents. This is the only choice for Meng Fei at present.
He can’t let Princess Zixi die in Xuanyuan.
But Meng Fei’s response is still too late.
Chopping into Ling’s sword shadow root didn’t play the role of the famous Taiyi Jin Xian-level heavenly king, and a surge of true qi directly shook the sword shadow into a pile of broken pieces and drifted away in the middle without causing any trouble to the assassin.
The assassin’s sword shadow, which split into two black machetes, also suffered from the opponent’s defensive qi obstruction. When it was about to split into the assassin’s waist rib, it finally exhausted and dissipated, and it almost did not pose a threat to these two people.
The bloody claw sword shadow behind Princess Zixi was hit by the white assassin with a wave of his right hand, and the claw left hand still grasped the key point in the middle of the back like a sickle of death.
It’s split into three ice arrows and swords.
This sword shadow magically hit the first ice arrow, and the arrow jingled, and the first ice arrow slammed into the second ice arrow cluster, and then the second hit the third ice arrow defense line, changing instantly and shooting obliquely to one side.
The sixth way to split the sword shadow to the ground was an accurate hit on the assassin, but it was a bunch of blood on the assassin’s back. The tall assassin had a deep stuffy hum and endured the pain, still clutching his horse-chopping knife and attacking Princess Zixi’s legs with affection.
The six assassins reacted differently, but they reflected their strength.
This process happened in flint, and many people are still exclaiming.
At this time, Meng Fei is ten meters away from Princess Zixi.
Except for the mysterious assassin who shot the sniper in the crowd, the other five assassins were less than four meters away from Princess Zixi. They could have blown Princess Zixi into a pile of minced meat before Meng Fei rushed away, and then turned around to kill Meng Fei.
The situation has reached a critical moment.
Death has gently grasped Princess Zixi’s slender and graceful neck, like a swan’s neck. If you squeeze it, everything will be a foregone conclusion. Holding Princess heavy purple at this time is like helping a little girl, and this carefully planned assassination will become a classic battle for assassins to attack and kill.
Then a princess from Xuanyuan will die and be buried with her.
Two female swordsmen rushed forward desperately. Around the summer, the imperial guards rushed desperately to the lawn hundreds of meters away, and the purple girl’s figure flashed.
time
The worst thing at this time is time.