"boom!"

With a loud bang, the broken edge spread around, and the square was trembling constantly when it was hit hard, as if it was an earthquake.

Many members of the Kunlun Sect were shocked, and many people couldn't help but retreated, but their eyes were still looking at the field.

After all, Master He's sword is hard to stop, and his extremely strong attack power is probably unavailable to Lin Yang. Perhaps he was split in half and must not be missed.

But two figures gradually emerged, Lin Yang was still standing in place, his feet seemed to have taken root, and his firmness was like a sculpture, without any damage.

He Shouli took three steps back before stabilizing his body, his face changed color, as if he had seen a ghost.

You know, he is the third-level Wuzong's strength, holding the famous weapon purple gold sword in his hand, and used a killer move.

The other party fought against him with bare hands and forced him to retreat. What level is really terrifying! There was silence around him, only the nervous breathing of members of the Kunlun Sect. Many people opened their mouths wide, unable to believe their eyes, and found it incredible.

Lin Yang said proudly: "What's wrong? You can't use the knife. Are you alive in a dog at such an age? As the head of Kunlun, it's really bad. Come again."

This is clearly the master's tone of teaching his apprenticeship, which is really too crazy! Ximen Xiaoye and others found it interesting and couldn't help but burst into laughter. They all made a statement and ridiculed He Shouli without any mercy.

"I guess the old man is older and has excessive alcohol and color, which leads to exhaustion and weakness. Yang Shao, just take it for him."

"I think Mr. He has a little Alzheimer's disease and is slow to move and has no talent at all. So I'd just abdicate and give in to the wise. Why should I occupy the pit and not shit?"

The discussion was particularly harsh and he did not regard He Shouli as a respected master. In their eyes, the other party was clearly a clown.

He Shouli's old face turned into a pig's liver color, and he was so angry that he was about to go crazy. Anger seemed to spit out in his eyes, and a hysterical roar, "Little beast, this sect will definitely tear you into pieces, look at the knife!"

As he finished speaking, the purple sword light surged, rolling like a hurricane, like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves.

Lin Yang used the Shura Evil Absolute Ability to fight against him, even if he was unarmed, he would not show any weakness.

"Bang bang bang!"

In an instant, more than ten tricks passed.

Not only did He Shouli's attack not work, he fell into a disadvantage. He felt wrapped in cold air, and even his movements became slow. The sword became extremely heavy, and the strange yin energy penetrated into his body along the meridians, as if it was about to be frozen.

"Old beast, you're here to retribution!"

As Lin Yang roared wildly, the shadows of the palm appeared in the sky, coming from all directions, dazzling.

Even if He Shouli tried his best to resist, he could not escape the bad luck. The sword flew out of his hand.

"Pengpeng!"

The old guy was hit and flew out, his left arm was broken, his ribs were almost broken, he vomited blood from his mouth, and he was lying on the ground and twisting in pain, without any attack power anymore.

"Sect Master!"

A group of Kunlun masters exclaimed, their voices trembling.

He Shouli could only hear all his strength shouting: "If you use this kid, you can't let him go..." More than 30 Kunlun masters were unsheathed, and rushed forward like a ferocious god, making a roar like a shocking sound.

"Crash, destroy the little beast and avenge the leader."

"Everyone goes together, everyone fights with these bastards!"

Although thousands of members of the Kunlun Sect were afraid, they could not stand by and start a siege in trouble.

In order to increase the momentum, everyone shouted loudly, like thunder.

"Looking for death, then don't blame me for starting a massacre!"

Lin Yang shouted angrily, reached out to take the Zhengtian Sword, and suddenly drew the sword out of the sheath, and faced the Kunlun masters like a god descending to earth, as fast as a wind.

Then a group of enemies waved their swords, guns, swords and halberds to attack him, and the cold light flashed, with the momentum of destruction.

After all, the Kunlun masters attack at the same time are naturally extremely powerful.

The Zhengtian Sword swept out a brilliant blue light, passing by like a rainbow, and its strength became stronger.

"Ding Ding Dangdang!"

A series of crisp sounds came out, and the swords held by the Kunlun master who was rushing to the front were cut off one after another, which was shocked.

Immediately afterwards, sword lights fell on them, blood splattered, and seven or eight people were injured, which was extremely tragic.

The others were so scared that they were out of their minds, as if they had seen ghosts. The other party was too strong, and I am afraid that no one in Kunlun could resist it.

One of the old men shouted in panic: "Deploy the formation and use the Great Destroy the World to deal with the little beast..." When he heard this, Lin Yang was furious. After all, he had related experiences in the past and was trapped in the Emei Sect's Demon-Slaying Sword Formation and suffered a lot.

In the idea that he could not repeat the same mistake, he frowned and cursed, "Go to your code!"

It rushed over like a beast, swaying the sword and stabbing it, and the sword light was sucked like a poisonous snake.

The old man complained secretly in his heart, and could only fight with all his strength, but he lacked confidence and his eyes were full of fear.

I have lost in momentum! "I'm sorry!"

The steel knife was knocked away, and a sword light penetrated the old man's shoulders, and blood dyed his clothes red, making him unable to bear it and fall down.

As the old man said, in order to deal with strong enemies, Kunlun once practiced the formation with eight masters as the main force in the core position. The outer edge was 64 elite members assisting in the attack, which was extremely powerful. No matter how you are a Daluo Jinxian, as long as you fall into the formation, there is no possibility of survival.

However, Kunlun is one of the six major sects, with many masters and particularly powerful. Over the years, they are the only ones who bully others. They have never encountered any attacks from masters, so they are negligent in drills.

Now that I am just cramming, I don’t cooperate very well, and the speed of setting up the formation is slightly slower, without the thunder.

Then, in the eyes of experts like Lin Yang, the clues were already seen, and he rushed towards the eight masters who started to act like a wind.

The sword light flashed, and one of them stabbed, causing the formation to fail to form [5200     www.bqg5200.me], and he was still in the womb.

Immediately afterwards, the other seven masters also suffered a harsh blow, and none of them were spared and all fell to the ground with injuries.

Masters such as Qingfu were also showing off their power and beat up members of the Kunlun Sect, and they were extremely crazy.

In less than half an hour, most members of the Kunlun Sect were injured, and the square was almost full of people, filled with a strong smell of blood.

The miserable scene made the rest of the people feel trembling and fleeing in fear, and they dared not resist anymore, disappearing without a trace.

The black robe was almost splashed with blood. Lin Yang walked forward with the Zhengtian Sword. Wherever he went, the Kunlun wounded people struggled desperately to crawl away, as if they had seen the Ten Kings of Hell.

Down Kunlun! It’s no longer a slogan. This young man really did it. From then on, his legend is destined to be in the world.

He Shouli's face was ashamed, his whole body was trembling, and his eyes were staring at the other party in horror.

In front of the absolute strong, he completely became a weak man and his heart was completely collapsed.

Lin Yang stopped and looked at me coldly, as if he was looking at a mangy dog, and said in a deep voice: "You and I have no grudges, so we should not violate the rivers, but you insist on annoying me, this is retribution.

From then on, the Kunlun School was a joke and no longer had its glory in the past."

Under the huge fear, He Shouli could no longer speak. He looked up at the gradually dimming sky, and everything was over! The ringtone of the cell phone rang at this moment. Lin Yang put his sword into the sheath, took it out and took it, and found that it was Ouyang Xue called, so he quickly connected it.

The girl's anxious voice came from the receiver, "Linyang, Baituo Villa was besieged by the Wuyue Sword Sect. Can you bring people here to save us?"
Chapter completed!