He said this is very simple, that is, the hatred of the Tantra people to Lin Mang.

With him alone, even if he can win the master, he has to pay a huge price.

Zhu Xian's eyes flashed with a contempt.

Isn't it unwilling to shoot?

In this case, then I will force you to shoot.

Lin Mang's eyes narrowed slightly, holding the embroidered spring knife around his waist step forward.

A group of Tantric Monks looked at each other, and the blue tendons of the forehead were drumming with the roughness.

Most of the people of Tantra have a hot temper.

"Despicable villain!"

A Master Tantra scolded.

In this case, everyone naturally has nothing to do with it.

"Your Central Plains are a group of despicable and shameless villains."

From beginning to end, they were all used by this person.

Lin Mang was expressionless, and he didn't care about the abuse of everyone.

Master Dashan looked at Lin Mang, coughed his blood, smiled, and said, "Master Lin, it seems that we really don’t understand the rules of the Central Plains."

Master Dashan sighed, waved his hand gently at the crowd, and motioned them to retreat.

He knew very well that in his current situation, in the face of the two major masters, he must be able to escape.

"Master Lin, please!"

"There is no regret today."

Zhu Xiansheng's mouth raised slightly, showing a sneer.

Fight!

It is best to fight for two defeats.

"Oh!"

Lin Mang suddenly laughed.

However, the next moment, Lin Mang suddenly pulled out his sword.

The bright knife is dazzling in the moonlight.

A touch of white knife light seemed to break the falling moonlight.

The ground after the rain is muddy.

The mud water splashed up.

But this knife is not the master Dashan, but Zhu Xiansheng on the side.

Zhu Xiansheng looked shocked.

Hurrying to stop the sword, but this momentum flew out of the sword directly.

Zhu Xiansheng was angry, and said coldly: "Lin Mang, you are crazy!"

"Do you want to rebel?"

Lin Mang's face was full of killing, sneered: "What are you doing!"

"Also calculate me!"

Without the words, Ling Ye's sword has fallen like a windy wind.

The knife was cut on the ground, and a dozens of long gully was cut out of the moment.

Zhu Xian dangerous and dangerous to avoid, and his face was shocked: "You are looking for a way to death!"

"You have the consequences!"

Everyone was completely surprised.

Looking at the two people who were murderous, they looked at each other.

The co -organizing game that I thought did not appear, but the court of the court fought?

Lin Mang's look is extremely cold.

A fierce step on the ground, split the demon shadow, differentiate dozens of figures.

Each figure is almost the same as that of it, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

The horrible sword swept the Quartet!

Zhu Xiansheng was shocked and angry, and his face was angry: "Since you are looking for death, don't blame me."

The long sword in his hand quickly came out.

Accompanied by amazing swords.

The power of heaven and earth is surrounded by the sword body, and the speed of terrifying is instantly outbreak.

Shushan Sword School, Flying Swordsman!

In the process of galloping the sword, a sword gas shook around the sword body.

Suddenly, hundreds of Ling Yan's extremely sword gas has been formed.

The sword seems hidden in the sword qi.

Zhu Xiansheng once worshiped the Shushan Sword School, and he was the true biography of the Shushan Sword School.

One -way avatar magic shadow is broken!

Zhu Xiansheng smiled at Lin Mang with one hand and sneered at Lin Mang.

"Ready!"

If he was in the heyday of Lin Mang, he was still afraid of a bit.

But before fighting with the three monks with the characters, even if it took advantage of sneak attacks, it would be not small.

However, he didn't intend to fight hard with Lin Mang, because there was a master Dashan.

Zhu Xiansheng turned to look at Master Dashan, and said coldly: "Help me kill him!"

"This official can wait for Paul before the Majesty!"

"This official is the blood of the royal family!"

Zhu Xiansheng already has his own plan.

As long as Master Dashan and Lin Mang fight, he has a good fisherman.

A group of Tantric Monks looked at Master Dashan, waiting for his choice.

Master Dashan shook his head and sighed: "Master Zhu, the poor monks are not ignorant."

"Even if the poor monk helped you kill Master Lin, my Tantra will not escape."

The emperor's life cannot be violated!

He still understands this truth.

Since the emperor wants to kill him, anyone can protect it.

The best choice is to sit at the battle between the two. In the end, the other party can have vitality.

Even he was surprised, Lin Mang would choose to shoot Zhu Xian.

No matter who won this battle, it is impossible to be a state of heyday.

Then he can have greater opportunities.

Seeing that Master Dashan was not fooled, Zhu Xiansheng's face suddenly sank.

As Master Danshan said, this was his plan.

At this moment, a terrible momentum came.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed.

A horrible pressure swept down like Taishan's top, and crushed down with an unbeatable momentum.

Zhu Xiansheng was shocked.

I saw that the flying sword was cut off by a knife, Lin Mang jumped up with the sword with a knife, and when the head was split.

Zhu Xiansheng stepped on the ground, and the flying sword changed direction, struck Lin Mang, and two short swords flew out of the sleeve again.

The Shushan Sword School is known for its art sword technique.

Facing the two swords, Lin Mang did not hide, and the speed did not slow down.

Zhu Xiansheng smiled coldly.

Really arrogant person.

His flying sword is not so easy to connect.

Zhu Xiansheng's spiritual power led the flying sword, and the real Yuan above the sword's body skyrocketed.

"Well!"

"Well!"

Two short swords hit on the innate qi.

The thin layer of qi flew out the two short swords directly.
To be continued...