The disciples of the swordsmen of the ten directions kept screaming, and despite their injuries, they furiously retired.

In the distance, the people in the Star Hall were also shocked and stepped back.

boom!

A huge shock wave rushed to the ground and hit the ground in a deep crater.

"kill!"

"kill!"

With two loud bangs, the two crashed again.

There were dozens of collisions in a row.On Earth, there are a dozen large wells, such as the end of the day.

Fortunately, they left the ant nest before the war.Otherwise, the blood ant nest should collapse.

Even so, the blood ant nest still panicked, and the blood ants came out.

boom!

In another violent rant, a figure quickly evacuated and was shot dead.

This is Yang Zaitian.At this time, he was very embarrassed, covered in blood, and his hair was disheveled.

He lost Lin Tianyao.

The twenty-eighth volume of the halberd-eating spirit 44 waving

"Tianyun, I want you to die, I want to kill you, I want to kill your friends, your family."

Yang was stunned again and pretended to be crazy.

Yang Zaitian is crazy and wild.

It was actually injured by Lu Ming, Lin Tianyao who was born in Xingsi, and is believed to be a martial arts student who was injured by Xingsi.

It's hard to accept shameful stigma.

"Heavenly Sword!"

Yang Zaidian shouted, the momentum reached the top, the light sword, like the sky, appeared out of nowhere, bright, hanging on the top of Yang Zaidian.

A terrible sword flew out of the sky.The earth under Yang Zaitian's feet was stirred by the sword, and the waves were undulating.

Fencing on the ground!

Lin Tianyao saw at a glance that it was an earth-level sword.

"The sword of the earth, the sword of the sky, Yang Zaitian's brother, was really cultivated in the sword of the sky!"

"What? This is the prefectural level of a sect, which is terrible. If the prefecture-level Yitian just came out, he would already be dead."

"Brother Yang Zaitian is really amazing, this is a county-level martial arts!"

Jian sent dozens of people to talk about it excitedly, and some people laughed, feeling that Lin Tianyao was dead, and he could finally get rid of bad breath.

The people of Xingchen Temple were full of fear and depression.

The disciples of the Shifang School are too powerful to compete with them at all.

The genius who is classified in the first room of Xingchen Temple only understands the situation. Compared with Yang Zaitian, the difference is too great.

"Brother Tianyun!"

Mingcheng looked straight ahead and worried.

"Tianyun, do you know the gap between us now? Wave your hand in front of me! Hahaha!"

Li Yang's crazy laughter was in Tian, ​​thinking, Lin Tianyao would definitely be surprised when he saw the sword level that showed his skill with the sword, then feared, she was also afraid, and finally despaired.

When he thought about it, it was pretty cool.

It's a pity he's halfway there and he won't be fine either.

Because Lin Tianyao's expression was calm, indifferent, and even a little dismissive.

Yes, disdain!

Yang Zaitian's heart roared, and a face began to distort and shouted: "Tianyun, what is your expression? What is your expression?"

"Oh!"

Lin Tianyao smiled, but in his eyes, the murder case became more intense.

"Ah, go to hell! Heavenly Sword, kill!"

Yang Zaitian shouted, the sword lasted for a while, and the sword light hanging above his head went to Lin Tianyao.

The sword did not arrive, and the terrifying meaning of the sword had already enveloped Lin Tianyao.

"In martial arts on Earth, do you think only you can do this?"

Lin Tianyao said in a low voice that he was very angry, waving one hand and the other.

"The Palm of Humanism!"

Oyer

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