"Boom!"

Lightning passes through the clouds, illuminating the rain of the falling sky.

"All avoid-"

Shangguan Qin violently drank, a Yuan divine method appeared, and the long sword waved out.

The large arrow rain was cut off by this sword, but there were still some disciples who fell on the Xuanwu Zhen Palace.

Suddenly screaming, a sorrow.

One by one disciples constantly fall down.

Shangguan Qin's eyes were red, his anger was full of chest, but there was a trace of despair in his heart.

Is the foundation for hundreds of years of Xuanwu Zhen Palace, will it be completely buried today?

Lin Mang patted his puppet gently, raised his head, and said coldly: "No one!"

"Roar ~"

He yelled, jumped from the same place, and fell on the lake, and the continuous Lei Guang spread along the lake, but the puppet was as flat as the ground.

If you look closely, you will find that there is a little bit of reeds to cross the river at this moment.

At the moment when Lin Mang was moving, Yan Jue also led a group of Jinyiwei to follow the elite.

Shangguan Qin's heart was horizontal, and he roared: "knot!"

The disciples of the Xuanwu Zhen Palace around the surrounding areas stood in accordance with a special orientation, while running the exercises at the same time.

True qi, qi converge into the line.

A long sword flew up and formed a barrier in the air.

Shangguan Qin and Xiang Wusheng stood in the center of the formation.

Suddenly, the vitality of the surrounding area screamed crazy.

Shangguanqin's body was really boiling, and the whole person was bathing in thunderstorms.

The lakes around suddenly rolled violently.

The water pillar rushed to the sky.

The power of everyone gathered, slowly emerging a psionic phase after Shangguan Qin.

In an instant, a huge basalt in dozens of feet appeared on the top of the crowd.

Xuanwu is covered by a long sword in a handle to change.

The huge basalt of the basalt is sheltered below the thousand disciples on the square.

The arrows fell on the Xuanwu law, and soon it broke away.

In the rear, some elders escape some disciples towards the distance.

Lin Mangju overlooks Shangguan Qin, bland: "This is the rivers and lakes!"

When the words fall, the embroidered spring knife on the waist flew out of the scabbard.

As soon as Lin Mang grasped it, he fell off with a knife.

The rainwater is cut off with this knife.

The pouring rain rolled out of the rain.

Thunder burst!

Bai Dan's knife is cut into thick fog, and the impact is above the Xuanwu method.

A simple knife, which contains the power of heaven and earth.

The magnificent sword broke the Xuanwu method for a moment.

"Click!"

A long sword was broken in an instant.

Shangguan Qin groaned, and he blood fell to the ground.

Many people in the battle were unable to afford to the ground, and Qiqiao bleed and died.

Blood was remitted into the lake along the rain.

Shangguan Qin struggled to get up, held the broken sword, and yelled at Lin Mang: "What is wrong with my Xuanwu real palace?!"

"Too weak!"

Lin Mang said faintly.

Shangguan Qin froze slightly, and suddenly laughed at the sky.

"Ha ha!"

The whole person held the broken sword and killed Lin Mang, and the spirit of energy reached its peak instantly, but his vitality and qi and blood passed quickly.

Lin Mang stared at him calmly.

In the next moment, the bright knife was cut into rain, and a ray of swords passed.

Shang Guanqin's body stayed in the air, and his eyebrows gradually cracked a bloodstain.

"Well!"

The whole body is broken.

At this moment, Jin Yiwei stepped on the lake.

Lin Mang slowly walked ahead.

The whole body condenses the invisible knife and keep harvesting life.

"laugh!"

"laugh!"

In this bloody rain, it looks beautiful.

One person is like no one!
Chapter completed!