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Chapter 152(3/6)

"Do you know the consequences of killing me?"

The moment he spoke, a pale sword light cut through the rain curtain.

That knife was almost to the extreme!

"Pfft!"

Yang Hexiu's head was thrown high.

There was still fear and surprise on his face.

Lin Mang caught Yang Hexiu's flying head and shouted: "The criminal Yang Hexiu committed suicide out of fear of crime!"

"Yang Hexiu conspired to rebel and punish the nine tribes!"

The rich sound almost covered up the thunder in the sky!

In an instant, the entire Shangshu Mansion was silent.

"yes!"

All the royal guards suddenly let out a loud shout.

They know their boss well. After tonight, the Yang family will leave no chicken or dog behind.

Lin Mang casually dropped Yang Hexiu's head, and his figure walked through the Yang Mansion like a ghost.

He's very fast!

Every time you take a step, the aura in your body will increase.

But in an instant, all the energy and energy in his body had climbed to a peak.

Bodies everywhere!

Corpses everywhere!

Wherever he passed, blood rained all over the sky, and broken limbs and arms were scattered all over the ground.

One after another, the martial arts masters fell down!

As the Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs, he naturally has many guests in his house, and some of them even have Tiangang realms.

Although he said he despised Jianghu, he valued his own life very much.

Especially for an official like him, countless people are always looking forward to his death, and he has suffered countless assassinations.

At this moment, Lin Mang felt as if he was in a deserted place.

An embroidered spring knife can kill heads!

Lin Mang's figure jumped out of Yang Mansion.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound of thunder sounded in the sky, rolling past from the depths of the sky.

Lin Mang held the knife and walked step by step outside Mingzhaofang.

With one step, he fell down and was already dozens of feet away.

Outside the street, there were two astonishing sword intents that were constantly colliding.

Lin Mang slowly raised his eyes, looking at a figure under the night with cold eyes.

The black cloak buzzes!

There was blood dripping from the hem of the Feiyu suit!

The next moment, Lin Mang moved.

His figure drew a long phantom in the majestic rain curtain.

The steaming white mist obscured his figure.

"promote!"

【Grandmaster Realm!】

【Energy Points-1000000】

all of a sudden,

The Tiangang true energy in his body was like boiling, and the true energy in his meridians and limbs surged crazily.

Within the dantian, the true energy surged, forming a huge whirlpool.

"Tick!"

Condensate gas into liquid.

The true energy quickly transforms and sublimates.

Everything seemed to fall into place without any hindrance.

He already understood the meaning of the master, all he lacked was the realm.

The moment he was promoted to the master level, the Tiangang Qi in his body seemed to undergo a new round of transformation.

At that moment, he seemed to feel the changes between heaven and earth.

In the sky that was originally filled with thunderclouds, there seemed to be streaks of vitality from heaven and earth.

He could only perceive it vaguely before, but now he can see it clearly.

While breathing in and out, the majestic vitality of heaven and earth pours in from all directions and merges into the true energy in the body.

The movements of the vital energy of heaven and earth seem to have their own unique trajectory.

His sword intention communicates the vitality of heaven and earth.

The originally empty sword intention merged with the true energy at this moment, condensing a transparent sword energy in the hand.

Just point it out!

The vitality moves between the fingers, pulling the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth, instantly condensing a majestic and terrifying power.

"Is this the power of a grandmaster?"

He looked far into the darkness and slowly raised the knife in his hand.

Cut it out with one knife!

The sky is bright!

A blade of light came from the darkness and cut through the void.

It was a knife that was extremely fast, and the heavy rain all around seemed to have stopped in mid-air.

Lin Mang's figure walked through the heavy rain.

Countless raindrops collapsed and turned into tiny raindrops, dividing into thousands.

Outside the streets of Mingzhaofang,

Yuan Changqing staggered backwards, his arms dripping with blood.

Opposite him stood a middle-aged man holding a long sword.

There was a faint smile on his face.

"The so-called shocking world with one finger seems to be nothing more than that now."

As long as he can defeat this person today, from now on, everyone in the world will know that he defeated Yuan Changqing.

As for the truth, no one really cares.

Jianghu people value profits more than fame!

The Grandmaster is no exception.

Yuan Changqing looked calm and said quietly: "This is a matter of the imperial court. If your Tianjian Sect interferes in it, it will bring trouble to your sect."

"Master Yuan, I am not a Jianghu person today!"

While talking, the man threw out a token!

Gold medal catcher!

The golden policeman with six doors.

The middle-aged man said calmly: "Tonight, I am here to track down the Seven Evil Gods of Jianghu Zunxin Sect."

The rain was loud.

Almost covering up all the surrounding sounds.

At this moment, a harsh whistling sound roared in the rain.

A flash of sword light appeared strangely out of thin air.

A look of surprise appeared on Yuan Changqing's face.

Immediately afterwards, a knife swept through the darkness, so fast that only a stream of light could be seen.
To be continued...
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