"die!"

Hercules fist held the stone lion sculpture and hit it hard from a high altitude, causing a wave of air to roll in the sky.

"Swish!"

A splash of sword light slashed through instantly.

The huge rock split into two from it, the Hercules Fist's body stiffened, bloodstains appeared in the eyebrows, and then they cracked.

"Plop!"

The corpse fell to the ground.

"Zheng!"

The long sword trembled slightly, like a bloodthirsty poisonous snake. After dyeing blood, he searched for the living person in the field again.

"Swish!"

Xiahou Yan, the surface of the thunder everywhere turned white and retreated suddenly.

At that moment, they felt like they were staring at by a poisonous snake, and their bodies were full of coldness.

After coming back to his senses, Guo Fan had already put his knife back into the sheath and stood silently in the scene.

Around him.

Corpse everywhere, blood flows everywhere!

All the top masters of the Baling Sect are extinct!

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Chapter completed!