The six-path clones were a little scattered, but 70% to 80% of their strength was still there. They listened to the order and rumbled over to attack again.

“A cat and a dog’s little trick!”

Lin Tian said very disdainfully.

Then the Demonic Dawn Sword on his wrist buzzed out and struck at the six clones at full speed.

Puff puff puff...

With a crisp sound, the six clones were directly chopped into pieces and disappeared into thin air.

Many of the monks in Nangong Tower and Qiandao Lake raised their heads in horror, their eyes widening with incredulous expressions.

"It's a flying sword! And it's a very high-grade divine sword!"

Nangong Lou swallowed hard and said with a trembling voice.

Others were even more stunned and speechless.

"Ah... you you..."

Jia Man was completely frightened at this time.

The six-path clone was chopped to pieces, and all his trump cards could be said to have been exhausted.

Now being held directly by Lin Tian's throat and lifted up, he was like a three-year-old child, without any resistance!

"Come out!"

Lin Tian raised his hand to make the secret, and touched the center of Jia Man's (Yang Jianqing) eyebrows.

Buzzing…
Chapter completed!