All kinds of disbelief, but they didn't see what the reason was, and everyone had no evidence, so they could only applaud slowly, Ah Poor stepped down, and the brother who had just flattened his head immediately surrounded Ah Poor.

In a flash, the silver tree blocked in front of Ah Poor, and everyone instantly surrounded him, and the scene was out of control for a while.

The elders were at a loss, but a voice broke down, and behind them, a man shouted, "Your other brother is also in our hands!" He said that the brother was a dead corpse in their eyes, and the man put the blade of his sword against his neck, and shouted, "Don't move, be careful that I tear up the ticket...... Don't move, let's beat you to death, don't move!!"

The boss on the other side of the group thought to himself, "How can I have such subordinates, is it useful to use dead corpses to blackmail others?!

However, in the next second, this group of people was confused, and the boss was also completely confused, "Is it really useful!"

Seeing that the wind and the others dispersed little by little, Yinshu no longer blocked it, and approached the person who held the public hostage and revenge step by step, his eyes were cold, the man's hands trembled, and he pointed at Yinshu with the tip of his sword and said, "Don't move, don't come here!"

At the moment when the tip of his sword pointed at the silver tree, the public loss revenge was gone, and this person was completely stupid, and the public loss revenge had been accepted into another dimension by the silver tree with one thought.

Yinshu covered it with one hand, directly hitting the tip of the sword with the palm of his hand, the blade was directly like a crisp candy, vulnerable to a blow, and it was broken casually, and the silver tree was directly completed in one go, and the hilt and gauntlet exploded, and a palm slapped on the person's chest, and the heart in the body was directly exploded.

The so-called ruthless people were stupid, they were stupid, and they wanted to retreat 100%, but this time, Cheng Feng and the others were not happy, and they didn't see clearly when they had surrounded them again.

Of course, the person who was shot in the heart was already so dead that he couldn't die anymore, so to speak, he was dead.

All the elders in this area immediately rushed forward, trying to persuade them, if something really happened, they would really not be able to deal with each other.

However, the silver tree had already moved, and the silver tree had a set of combos, "Killing Dance"!! Those seemed to have turned into countless demons and monsters in front of their eyes, all flying wildly in front of their eyes.

In an instant, Yinshu retreated with everyone, and the man saw that there was nothing, "What, it's all bluffing! Hahaha, stinky fart, we'll make you cry later, and wait until you enter the next area." ”

The silver tree didn't look back, turned his back to them, and said lightly, "You can't wait for that time." ”

"What?!" Those people were strange, and those elders were even stranger.

The boss of the group immediately stepped forward to ask why he said this, looking at Yinshu like this, he felt that he was very arrogant, he was just unhappy, but as soon as he moved, countless cracks on his body immediately collapsed, and countless blood marks appeared, this phenomenon immediately frightened other companions.

He was okay just now, it doesn't mean that he is really fine, he has just been quickly scratched by the trick of the Killing Dance with tens of thousands of scars on his body, so fast that no one present noticed, not even himself, just now he moved, and suddenly all the scars collapsed.

He suddenly turned into countless blood clots, scattered all over the ground, those blood and blood clots touched his other companions, and the vibration of blood clots and the slight impact of the flow of air, and in an instant, those who were already dead really found that they were no different from their boss, those little brothers, all turned into a pool of blood, sprinkled on the ground is a large pool of blood.

At this time, the elders were dumbfounded, "This and this, this and this......" They couldn't describe everything just now, they really underestimated it now, "Lord Administrator, Deputy Elder Leader, come back quickly, we can't suppress these evil stars! It's terrible!!"

Even the person who reported the next person to accept the sword spirit trial was dumbfounded, and he had forgotten the job of the reporter.

Then, Yinshu's eyes looked at him, and his body shook, and he remembered that he was still working, "Next, I have to invite V Dianyueshu Yinlan Feng to play." ”

Any other royal power and wealth gang is redundant, because everyone's name has not changed one or two when they registered, but these people obviously don't know Yinshu and others, even if some guess a little bit, but they can't think so far, how can they not believe that this group of people is really those silver series personnel back then, turning over their hands to break time and space, and always changing their hands.

Feng stepped forward, and also stood on the small round platform similar to Ah Poor Station just now, he was the No. 3 platform, and the wind instantly communicated with the sword spirits of the ancient long swords in those small caves, and soon a large part of those sword spirits were successfully communicated by the wind.

However, although the wind is very good at swordsmanship, the swordsmanship is also very exquisite, and the sword intent is more unique, but one by one the sword spirits are extremely proud, and there is no reason for the wind to fall, so there is no sword that automatically flies out, and if it goes on like this, the wind will fail, of course, for the wind, there is still a lot of time, compared with the poor just now, the wind dares to guarantee that it is stronger than the poor.

Feng communicated with the sword spirits again, "If you have a kind, you will come out one by one and let me perform the art of submission." ”

The response of the Sword Spirit Sect, who hesitated for a moment, was, "This kind of little skill, we are not fooled, as soon as we come out and fly out, even if you succeed, do you think we will be like your companions, deceived by that special physique?"

Feng secretly thought: "Ah Poor didn't lie to you Okay, that's part of the strength, and not everyone can turn their bodies into full magnetization, anyway, I can't be as pure as Ah Poor, what kind of steel, magnetization, mud or something, I think I can't do it." ”

The wind said again: "You come out, I surrender you to win, you just come out I will not force you, and I will not count me as winning this level." ”

The sword spirits were noisy and commotionous, and no one had ever done this, no one had ever said such a thing as complete submission, let alone anyone who had done so. Those people have been communicating with them, and they have been drawn out by their approval.

"How can we trust you?!" Sword Spirit was still cautious.

Feng said to the supervisor at this time: "Wait for the sword spirits to fly out, it will not count me as a success, and when I submit them, I will be considered a success, if I don't submit them, even if I fail, it will not take much time." ”

After hearing this, the supervisor was stupid for a while, "And this type of person? Oh my me!" This person thought to himself: "Just blow it, you can't even communicate with the sword spirit at all, and what do you say about submission." ”