Seeing this, Liu Zi frowned and hurriedly looked at Xu Ling.

Although the fat man has been punishing the gods for two thousand years.

But in fact, his origin is related to the Mandate of Heaven Division.

Liu Ziang thought that Xu Ling knew what was wrong with this heart.

Unexpectedly, when he looked at Xu Ling, Xu Ling also turned his head to look at him.

There was a look of doubt on his face that was exactly the same as Liu Ziang's.

And almost at the same time, both of them shook their heads slightly.

"Boom!"

Immediately after, a tremor was heard.

The moment the voice reached Liu Ziang's ears, he frowned.

This voice, which he heard in an instant, was the whistling of gold and iron.

It's the sound of the sword.

Looking up quickly, I saw a sharp sword piercing through the top of the chamber.

Immediately, another grinding sound was heard.

The sword that pierced into the carriage slashed up and down, easily cutting a huge hole in the top of the carriage.

All this happened in the light of light.

At the moment when the sword cut the carriage open, Liu Ziang raised his foot and rushed towards the wooden box containing the golden coffin.

Xu Ling also raised her hand suddenly, and a walkie-talkie floated out of her long and large cuffs.

"Enemy attack! Notify headquarters and send someone over. Fast! ”

She shouted loudly, and the sound of a sword roared again.

The sword at the top of the carriage cut several more holes.

Then another loud bang came from the carriage. A large piece of iron sheet fell from the carriage, creating a huge gap in the roof of the carriage.

At this time, Liu Ziang had just carried the wooden box and the golden coffin behind his back.

Xu Ling had just finished shouting into the walkie-talkie.

Both looked up at the same time, towards the gap.

At the edge of the roof gap, I saw a man who should be in good shape.

He wears a black robe that is dirty and torn.

On the face is an equally tattered mask.

It is the long sword in his hand, the cold light is shining, and it is extremely new.

The man stood on the roof of the car, glanced up at everyone in the car, and then stepped lightly into the car.

Xu Ling raised her foot sideways and blocked Ling'er behind her.

Liu Ziang stepped forward quickly and glared at the person who jumped into the car, "Who are you?" ”

At first glance, Liu Ziang could already see that he was different from those who wanted to deal with him.

On his body, there was not a trace of immortal secret art.

The black-robed man did not answer, and raised his sword and pointed at Liu Ziang.

"If you don't want to die, hand over the Dragon Balls."

"Dragon Ball?" Liu Ziang and Xu Ling frowned at the same time.

At the same second, the two shouted in unison, "Don't think." ”

The black-robed man shook his head indifferently, and then said indifferently, "Then die!" ”

As soon as the cheers fell, the black-robed man stepped forward with his sword.

Suddenly, the sword groaned.

Liu Ziang only felt a flower in front of him, and the tip of the sword was already in front of him with a cold light.

"So fast!" couldn't help it, Liu Ziang shouted in his heart.

But exclaiming, Liu Ziang did not move a step.

He raised his hand sharply and pointed straight at the hilt of the sword that was stabbing him.

At this moment, Xu Ling had just reacted, and shouted straight at the black-robed man.

"Boom!"

With a soft sound, Liu Ziang pointed to the hilt of the long sword.

The tip of the sword that was about to stab Liu Ziang finally stopped before it touched him.

But at that moment, Liu Ziang's eyes were at the limit.

He saw that above the tip of the long sword, there was a writhing air.

"Sword Qi?"

Shocked, Liu Ziang turned around suddenly.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of breaking the air suddenly came out, and a small hole appeared in the wall of the carriage behind Liu Ziang in an instant.

Liu Ziang broke out in a cold sweat.

This sword qi is not a mysterious kung fu.

It's just that the sword of this black-robed man is too fast, the sword is too strong, and it shakes the air.

The principle is the same as the fist style of an ordinary boxer.

It's just that this sword qi is countless times more condensed than the palm style and fist style of ordinary boxers.

Man can practice the sword to such an extent.

There are very few in history.

At the moment when Liu Ziang was surprised, a heavy sound suddenly came out.

It was Xu Ling who threw himself behind the black-robed man.

She opened her arms and hugged the man in black.

Obviously, she wanted to use her terrifying physical strength to directly trap this black-robed man.

Xu Ling also succeeded!

But she had just met the black-robed man, and the black-robed man's whole body was shocked.

The earthquake was like two cars colliding and making a terrible sound.

Xu Ling's arms were even more shaken apart by the sound.

Immediately afterwards, the black-robed man grabbed one of Xu Ling's arms and shook it violently.

Xu Ling has a muscle density that surpasses ordinary people, which brings her not only great strength, but also extremely exaggerated weight.

But now, Xu Ling was pulled up by the black-robed man as if he was being a piece of paper, and threw it towards Liu Ziang.

Liu Ziang had just turned around when he saw Xu Ling flying towards him.

If you want to hide, you can't hide, so you can only raise your hand to catch it.

"Bang!" However, just after meeting Xu Ling, Liu Ziang's face immediately changed wildly.

He felt that it was not Xu Ling who was facing him at all, but a truck with an extremely exaggerated tonnage.

In a soft sound, Liu Ziang not only did not catch Xu Ling, but also flew back with Xu Ling.

It wasn't until the two of them slammed into the wall of the carriage that they stopped.

Before they could stand still, the sword groan of the great saku followed.

Liu Ziang and Xu Ling both raised their eyes, and saw that the long sword was like a rainbow, stabbing straight at Xu Ling who was in front.

Liu Ziang hurriedly raised his foot forward, wanting to block the sword for Xu Ling.

But no sooner had he thought than a metallic vibrating sound came out.

The black-robed man shuddered, and the long sword that was supposed to stab straight at Xu Ling actually turned into a series of sword shadows, enveloping Liu Ziang and Xu Ling.

Seeing this, Liu Ziang dared to go up, and immediately retreated backwards, and at the same time pulled Xu Ling back.

However, the two of them were already at the edge of the wall.

After only half a step back, the two of them had no way to retreat.

"Dangdang, dang!"

However, when I saw the sword shadows pointing to Liu Ziang and Xu Ling, I only heard a series of crisp sounds coming out suddenly!

Sparks continue to soar out around Liu Ziang and Xu Ling.

I saw that the sword did not hit Liu Ziang, nor did it hit Xu Ling.

Instead, they were on the necks of the two of them, next to the two of them, and they clicked a few times.

The tip of the sword pointed out one small hole after another in the thick car wall.

But it was just a blink of an eye, and several small holes appeared on the sides of Xu Ling and Liu Ziang's necks.

The depth of the hole, if it is on the necks of Liu Ziang and Xu Ling, is enough to tie the necks of the two into honeycomb coal.

In the end, none of the black-robed man's swords fell on the necks of Liu Ziang and Xu Ling.

He retracted his sword.

It's just that after retreating, he raises his sword and sweeps backwards.

It turned out that at this time, Ling'er quietly touched the back of the black-robed man.

But the black-robed man seemed to have a pair of eyes growing out of the back of his head.

The long sword swung back, and it hit Ling'er's neck right now.

"Stop!"

At the same time, Liu Ziang and Xu Ling drank loudly.

"Yes!" The black-robed man spoke decisively.

The sword was pressed against Ling'er's neck, moving slowly.

A deep voice came from the throat of the black-robed man.

"You are the last person in the Divine Division, and you are also the last person in the Heavenly Destiny Division. Seriously, I don't want to kill you. ”

The black-robed man glanced at Liu Ziang and Xu Ling respectively, and then spoke: "I'll give you another chance, give me the dragon balls." ”

"You let him go first." Xu Ling shouted at the black-robed man.

Liu Ziang also gritted his teeth and said, "I can't give the Dragon Ball to anyone." ”

"Really?" The black-robed man smiled, and handed the sword in his hand forward.

Suddenly, the sword easily pierced into Ling'er's neck, and blood flowed out, which was extremely dazzling.

Liu Ziang and Xu Ling's faces changed greatly.