In order to increase the momentum, everyone shouted loudly, like thunder.

"Looking for death, then don't blame me for starting a massacre!"

Lin Yang shouted angrily, reached out to take the Zhengtian Sword, and suddenly drew the sword out of the sheath, and faced the Kunlun masters like a god descending to earth, as fast as a wind.

Then a group of enemies waved their swords, guns, swords and halberds to attack him, and the cold light flashed, with the momentum of destruction.

After all, the Kunlun masters attack at the same time are naturally extremely powerful.

The Zhengtian Sword swept out a brilliant blue light, passing by like a rainbow, and its strength became stronger.

"Ding Ding Dangdang!"

A series of crisp sounds came out, and the swords held by the Kunlun master who was rushing to the front were cut off one after another, which was shocked.

Immediately afterwards, sword lights fell on them, blood splattered, and seven or eight people were injured, which was extremely tragic.

The others were so scared that they were out of their minds, as if they had seen ghosts. The other party was too strong, and I am afraid that no one in Kunlun could resist it.

One of the old men shouted in panic: "Deploy the formation and use the Great Destroy the World to deal with the little beast..." When he heard this, Lin Yang was furious. After all, he had related experiences in the past and was trapped in the Emei Sect's Demon-Slaying Sword Formation and suffered a lot.

In the idea that he could not repeat the same mistake, he frowned and cursed, "Go to your code!"

It rushed over like a beast, swaying the sword and stabbing it, and the sword light was sucked like a poisonous snake.

The old man complained secretly in his heart, and could only fight with all his strength, but he lacked confidence and his eyes were full of fear.

I have lost in momentum! "I'm sorry!"

The steel knife was knocked away, and a sword light penetrated the old man's shoulders, and blood dyed his clothes red, making him unable to bear it and fall down.

As the old man said, in order to deal with strong enemies, Kunlun once practiced the formation with eight masters as the main force in the core position. The outer edge was 64 elite members assisting in the attack, which was extremely powerful. No matter how you are a Daluo Jinxian, as long as you fall into the formation, there is no possibility of survival.

However, Kunlun is one of the six major sects, with many masters and particularly powerful. Over the years, they are the only ones who bully others. They have never encountered any attacks from masters, so they are negligent in drills.

Now that I am just cramming, I don’t cooperate very well, and the speed of setting up the formation is slightly slower, without the thunder.

Then, in the eyes of experts like Lin Yang, the clues were already seen, and he rushed towards the eight masters who started to act like a wind.

The sword light flashed and stabbed one of them, causing the formation to fail to form and was still in the womb.

Immediately afterwards, the other seven masters also suffered a harsh blow, and none of them were spared and all fell to the ground with injuries.

Masters such as Qingfu were also showing off their power and beat up members of the Kunlun Sect, and they were extremely crazy.

In less than half an hour, most members of the Kunlun Sect were injured, and the square was almost full of people, filled with a strong smell of blood.

The miserable scene made the rest of the people feel trembling and fleeing in fear, and they dared not resist anymore, disappearing without a trace.

The black robe was almost splashed with blood. Lin Yang walked forward with the Zhengtian Sword. Wherever he went, the Kunlun wounded people struggled desperately to crawl away, as if they had seen the Ten Kings of Hell.

Down Kunlun! It’s no longer a slogan. This young man really did it. From then on, his legend is destined to be in the world.

He Shouli's face was ashamed, his whole body was trembling, and his eyes were staring at the other party in horror.

In front of the absolute strong, he completely became a weak man and his heart was completely collapsed.

Lin Yang stopped and looked at me coldly, as if he was looking at a mangy dog, and said in a deep voice: "You and I have no grudges, so we should not violate the rivers, but you insist on annoying me, this is retribution.

From then on, the Kunlun School was a joke and no longer had its glory in the past."

Under the huge fear, He Shouli could no longer speak. He looked up at the gradually dimming sky, and everything was over! The ringtone of the cell phone rang at this moment. Lin Yang put his sword into the sheath, took it out and took it, and found that it was Ouyang Xue called, so he quickly connected it.
Chapter completed!