The Jin family occupies a very large area, and there is a distance of five miles from here!

Five miles!

Decide life or death!

All over the Jin family, silhouettes of people flickered and rushed towards here.

Jin Bubai sneered, and disappeared in a flash.

Su Yizhao turned around and saw that there was no one in the hall!

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh...!"

In the distance, figures of monks kept flashing past.

Su Yizhao raised his feet and stepped towards the door!

At this moment, the void was distorted, and four or five flying swords stabbed towards his raised thigh!

With a thought in his mind, the flying sword appeared instantly!

"Ding ding ding ding...!"

Sparks flickered, and four or five flying swords fell out of the twisted void.

Su Yizhao chuckled in his heart and dropped his right foot outside the door.

"die!"

Suddenly, a fist struck fiercely from the void on the left.

Su Yizhao seemed to have been prepared for a long time. He raised his fist with his right hand and faced him with all his strength.

"boom!"

There was an explosion, and the fist that struck was instantly shattered. A monk ten feet away was shaken, and a streak of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

Dzogchen "Kaishan Fist"!

Well-deserved reputation!

At this time, Su Yizhao had half of his body leaning out of the door!

At this moment! A sudden sound came!

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh...!"

In all directions, the void was torn apart, and sword lights filled the sky piercing his body.

In an instant, the sword light pierced the void and appeared around his body!

Su Yizhao's expression remained unchanged and his eyes were firm.

I saw his hands squeezing rapidly, and the flying sword in front of him made a "buzz" sound, and instantly transformed into thousands of sword lights.

With a thought, thousands of swords flashed

Shooting around.

"Ding ding ding...!"

The sword light that was stabbed flew away one after another, and not a single one escaped the net!

Accurate!

timely!

Not one point too much, not one point too little!

Dzogchen's "Xuantian Sword Technique" controls thousands of sword lights, just like controlling a flying sword.

Su Yizhao lowered his left foot and walked out of the hall!

"How can the Jin family allow you to run wild? Kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Seventy or eighty figures appeared in the surrounding buildings.

Kill with one step!

Five miles!

It’s really long!

"Can he walk out?" A voice sounded from deep in the hall!
Chapter completed!