The sound sounded like thunder, overhead.

At the same time, three cyan rune arrays suddenly manifested in mid-air, like huge discs, connected together, protecting the gate of the villa.

The runes flickered and bloomed with a blinding blue light, and a gust of wind suddenly erupted from it, whistling towards the surging crowd, blowing them to the ground.

Zhao Zhixuan stepped forward, his body was like a green pine, and he glanced at them coldly: "This is the station of the dragoon guards, trespassers, there is no mercy!" ”

With his words, the rest of the dragoon guards stepped forward one after another, putting on an attacking posture, their expressions condensed and decisive.

Since the moment the Dragoon Guard was formed, it has been walking step by step with blood and bones, and tens of thousands of monks have died in their hands, and this is what it is

"Cultivating Immortals" Chapter 145 The Past is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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