Lin Mang chopped the ice crystals directly with his sword and approached like lightning.

Almost at the same time, several more people attacked together.

A cold black energy emanated from one person's palm.

Black evil palm!

Lin Mang casually clapped his hand and touched his palm.

The Xiuchun knife in his hand didn't pause at all, and stabbed directly into the chest of the person in front.

In an instant, murderous intent filled the air, and the Xiuchun knife with cold light shone into pieces of raindrops, approaching quickly.

The person facing Lin Mang grunted and flew out backwards, his face turning red.

In an instant, his arm suddenly burned, and golden flames burned along his arm and throughout his body.

The downpour has not extinguished this flame.

"ah!"

The man let out a miserable wail and rolled crazily on the ground.

Gradually, the whole person dissipated little by little in the flames.

The Grandmaster who used Frost Fist crossed his arms in front of him, trying to block the stabbing blow.

"Bang!"

Tsk!

The ice crystals condensed on the arm shattered, and the blade pierced through the heart.

Lin Mang's blade turned and the man's body exploded into pieces.

The sound of rain became louder.

The pounding rain seemed to cover up all the noisy sounds.

The roar of the Iron-faced Master also became inaudible.

"The fourth child, the fifth child!"

The iron-faced master's face turned purple, the veins on his neck were exposed, and he was breathing heavily.

Under the dark rain curtain, lightning flashed across the clouds, illuminating the cold and ferocious mask.

He is a righteous person!

These are all his sworn brothers, some of whom followed him in the uprising, and some of whom he met in prison.

They agreed that as long as they left to complete this matter, they would go to Liaodong.

In fact, the Iron Mask Grand Master was able to set off rebellions in two places and attract countless people to follow him. In addition to his own strength, it was because of his righteousness.

It's just that his vision is too limited, and he is destined to not go far.

Looking at the entire history, only Lao Zhu was able to successfully start an uprising from a small people. It is not an exaggeration to say that he was destined by destiny.

"Bang!"

Lin Mang stepped hard.

The rainwater on the ground splashed and exploded, and the rainwater all around seemed to have stopped.

In an instant, sword intent spread all over the area within a hundred meters.

Countless pieces of broken rainwater reunited, condensed into thousands of long knives, and swept forward.

The fierce sword energy raged past.

A gully dozens of meters long was cut into the ground.

Everyone was shocked.

Lin Mang came through the heavy rain.

Step lightly and cross the void.

The clothes and robes are hunting in the cold wind.

Around him, thousands of cold knives were suspended, as if being struck by huge waves.

Cut the river with a knife!

"Quickly retreat!"

The Iron-faced Master shouted anxiously, with a hint of panic on his face.

This kind of sword intent is definitely not what a master of the Three Realms should have.

Mingxin, Yuanshen... or enlightenment?

"call out!"

"call out!"

"call out!"

Countless knives swooped down from the sky with majestic power.

The world seemed to be quiet.

In an instant, a long dragon of sword energy gathered together.

Endless sword energy fell with this sword.

"Moo~"

There seemed to be a faint roar of a dragon.

Tsk!

Brilliant sword energy erupted, sweeping in all directions like wind and clouds, and violent air waves spread out in layers.

Several people were devoured instantly.

The thunder was accompanied by bursts of screams.

Blood spurts!

In the rain curtain, a panicked figure escaped from it, with disheveled hair.

One of his arms was missing and his clothes were stained with blood.

As for the remaining three, they were not so lucky.

The three of them only resisted for a moment before being torn apart by the sword energy.

"puff!"

The Iron-faced Master spat out a mouthful of blood, and the mask on his face slipped quietly.

Under the mask is an extremely plain face, which is difficult to associate with the leader of the rebellion.

The iron-faced master stared at Lin Mang, suddenly laughed up to the sky, and said sarcastically: "You are such a hawk and lackey of the imperial court!"

"You won't end well either!"

"We'll wait for you below!"

"Ha ha!"

Lin Mang looked indifferent: "It won't happen one day."

"call out!"

In the rain curtain, a silver wheel of light lit up, and the bright light was like a silver lightning.

Gradually, a big hole opened in his chest.

The Iron-faced Master lowered his head and looked at the big hole in his chest, his eyes full of astonishment, and a trace of blood gradually flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

[Energy Points +410000]

Lin Mang caught the full moon scimitar and chopped off the Iron Mask Master's head with one blow.

"Walk!"

Pixiu turned into a stream of light and disappeared like lightning.

…

In Fusi Nei, Beizhen,

A group of Nanzhen Fusi and Xingbu people broke into the Zhenfu Envoy Courtyard and quickly searched.

Suddenly, a large number of Jinyi guards from Beizhen Fusi gathered around.

Zhang Qianshan said slightly angrily: "What do you want to do?"

Among the crowd, a Qianhu from Nanzhen Fusi sneered: "North Town Fusi envoy Lin Mang accepted bribes and used power for personal gain. We were ordered to search!"

Zhang Qianshan's face darkened.
To be continued...