The moon is like water, and the night is slightly cool.

The fire burned the entire villa, and the sound of wailing was everywhere.

However, in the study, Sen Ran's killing intent was as cold as sub-zero ice!

Lin Meng held the Demon Slaying Sword in his hand and pointed directly at Qi Shanhe, the terrifying threat erupted, and Qi Shanhe's eyes narrowed,

"You're getting stronger? Did you break through? I see, no wonder you dare to stay here, just waiting for me to come!? ”

He said word by word, after the initial stunned, his pupils were full of murderous intent again,

"But even to that extent, it doesn't mean anything! Die for me!! ”

He roared fiercely, no one could stop him from killing and washing away the humiliation tonight, holding the big knife in his palm, accumulating huge strength and slashing down!!

Lin Meng's eyes were like lightning, capturing everything, holding a three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, and facing the enemy head-on!

Boom!

The sound of the collision of iron weapons was crisp and resounding, and a large number of sparks flew from the collision of the swords.

The powerful force rolled in, Qi Shanhe was unbelievable, his palm was shocked and numb, but Lin Menggang on the opposite side was majestic, holding the demon slash in his hand, with a spinning slash, the void turned into a circle, and swept three hundred and sixty degrees!

Boom!

The sound of iron collision resounded again, rolling sparks flew from the night, Qi Shanhe's palm was numb, and he almost couldn't hold the knife in his hand with a powerful force from the opposite side.

How can it be so powerful and terrifying in an instant!?

Under the two swords, his body was almost unbalanced, and he retreated back in a series of times, Lin Meng in front of him pressed forward step by step, and after a sword, his free palm turned into an iron claw, and followed closely like an eagle's claw swooping.

He hurriedly retreated all the way to dodge the attack in front of him, but no matter how difficult it was to shake off Lin Meng, until he finally pushed to the edge of the wall, the wall blocked, and there was no way to retreat, Lin Meng's iron claws descended and grabbed him on the chest.

Poof!

The sound of flesh and blood separation resounded, a large amount of flesh and blood was forcibly torn apart, thick blood sprayed and splashed everywhere, half of the chest turned into a blur of flesh and blood, and the blood vessels could be seen faintly moving.

"Ahhh!!hhh

The terrible scream resounded, Qishan River screamed hideously, like being forced to be a fierce beast, the big knife in his right hand collided with Lin Meng's long sword for a moment, and his left hand flashed with cold blue light,

"Give me death! The power of the cold !! ”

His palms clenched into fists, like cannonballs bursting out!

Lin Meng was not afraid, his palms were also clenched into fists, and the six Gang Qi beads in his body were running at high speed, and the rolling cotton white Gang Qi gushed out, condensed a little bit with his fist, and suddenly penetrated away!

Yin Wind Thorn !!

Rumble!!!

The two dull roars in the void exploded again, Qi Shanhe screamed on the spot, the power of the cold was forcibly shattered, and a large number of pinhole blood marks covered the palm. Lin Meng's punch was unstoppable and forcibly shook his chest!

Bang!!!

The fists collided with the flesh, like the roar and impact of a cannonball, the bones of Qishanhe's chest cavity were cracked, and the back leaned against the wall was no longer overwhelmed, and with a wail, it collapsed with a bang!

A large amount of rubble collapsed, collapsed piecemeal, piled up into a mountain, and completely submerged everything.

Burst...!

At the bottom of the masonry, a mouthful of blood spit out from Qishan River, which was buried by a large amount of rubble, and the whole body was suppressed by heavy objects, and the pain was endless, and the flesh and blood in the chest were blurred, and the misery was boundless.

His face grew paler, his eyes grew more and more angry, and the scars on his face pierced by bullets burned his nerves like fire.

Unwillingness, shame, resentment...

The indelible killing intent of the three rivers and five seas gushed out, and the wisps of blood red in the depths of his pupils flooded the whites of his eyes, and he roared tyrannically!

"Bastard! I want you dead! Blood rage is rampant! ”

He roared angrily, and the massive amount of blood sacrifice energy hidden in his chest suddenly shook, and quickly poured into the depths of his body!

Boom!

The pile of bricks and stones that flooded the Qishan River shook violently!

In the study, Lin Meng held the demon slaying sword and looked at the stone pile in front of him.

Boom!

A large number of stone piles were shaken again!

Boom! Boom! Boom....

One after another, each time the frequency became more terrifying, and a large amount of blood-colored light erupted from the cracks in the masonry pile, as if an evil demon had been born, and it was the moment of a tyrannical roar.

Rumble!!!

The terrorist explosion erupted suddenly, piled up into a mountain of rocks and cracked and exploded, the bricks and stones flew all over the sky, and the glass desks on the walls in all directions were shattered and shattered, and the entire masonry was piled up at the bottom of the bottom, and a figure straightened its spine in front of Lin Meng, and its three-meter-high body was like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, hideous and terrifying, flashing blood-red light from top to bottom, like a blood demon, suffocating.

"Die!"

Almost roaring like a beast, Qi Shanhe locked on to Lin Meng, with monstrous killing intent, the big knife in his hand was raised like a toy,

"Give me death! Death Omen Blade! ”

Laugh at!

The sound of the sharp object breaking through the sky resounded, Qi Shanhe's palm flew, and the big knife in his hand pulled out more than a dozen afterimages, all of which fell from the sky, as if a wild knife waterfall washed, carrying terrifying power to slash Lin Meng.

The sound of iron collision continued to resound, and the three-foot Qingfeng in Lin Meng's hand slashed and resisted, the swords collided indiscriminately, and the walls and ground pulled out dense sword marks.

Qi Shanhe roared like a beast and roared more and more violently, the sword shadow in his hand became thicker and thicker, and the terrifying power rolled and surged, crushing Lin Meng and retreating, taking ten steps backwards in a row, each step back, the floor tiles under his feet were overwhelmed and forcibly crushed, until finally Qi Shanhe roared, the power of the cold was mobilized, the mad knife flashed with ice blue light, slashed down, and knocked Lin Meng out on the spot!

Bang!!!

The young man's figure slammed into the wall behind him, and the entire wall trembled violently, shattered in all directions, and collapsed with a bang!

Billowing smoke gushed out from the ground, and Qi Shanhe, whose whole body was flashing with blood, looked at Lin Meng, who was crushed and submerged by a large number of bricks, and laughed like a madman,

"Hahaha! It's over! Now you know the pain! That's what happens to me! Hahaha!! ”

He laughed and roared wildly, the murderous intent in his eyes was tyrannical and almost substantial, staring at Lin Meng who was flooded with bricks and stones, and the smile on his face became more and more terrifying. He stepped forward and attacked again, his palm just raised, and suddenly...

Wisps of cotton wool-like light flashed away!

Click!

In an instant, a cutting edge gushed out, Qi Shanhe's smile stopped abruptly, only to feel a stinging pain in his body, instinctively flashed to the side, and in the next moment, a sword light burst out from the stone bricks, like a legend that a monk opened the mountain and broke the sea with a sword, and the entire masonry broke out, cutting the stone pile in two.

In the crack, Lin Meng slowly stood up, a body of Gang Qi armor condensed the essence, like an armor body to block a large amount of rubble, his spare left hand was attached to the sword body of the Demon Slaying Sword, and the bleak white Gang Qi turbulence gushed out from the palm of his hand, like a terrifying sword qi, wrapped the three-foot Qingfeng, turning into a cotton-white wool lightsaber, the blade was raised, pointing directly at Qi Shanhe, whose smile on his face had stopped abruptly, and the sharp cold light almost cut his cheeks...

"To that extent... Is it your full strength? ”

"It's stronger than expected, but..."

"Tonight, you will surely die!"

When the words fell, at that moment, an extreme shadow flew out, and the cotton-white lightsaber slashed down!