"Good!" The handsome boy bowed his head, his eyes were lightly constricted, "Haven't you heard what the little boy said, the county officials below Wu Ji and Wanxian Pavilion are all killed!" ”

"Yes! Your Highness! ”

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw a man in black appear from behind the two of them, he was carrying a big sword, and he was just about to act, but was stopped by the little boy.

Little boy, that is to say, Night Terror, she hooked her lips and smiled: "Let me come." ”

She snatched the heavy sword from the man's hand, and turned her head to look down at Bei Fenglie: "Borrow the sword and use it!" ”

With that, Night Terror's feet moved, and he jumped off the back of the Gangfeng pterosaur like an eagle with wings outstretched.

"Zheng Zheng—"

Her heavy sword is the blood-thirsty demon who roars and screams to harvest these blasphemers!

Wan Qing knew from the moment he decided to come to rob the Dharma Field, that they had no way out.

To tell the truth, when he saw this demonic beast, he felt a little desperate in his heart, and he thought that the other party was a person with a strong background.

However, when he saw that there was only one person on the other side, he had hope.

And it's this kid who is now fighting!?

New hatred and old hatred welled up in his heart, and he said coldly: "Don't be in a daze! Kill him! ”

"Yes, sir!"

With a wave of one hand on his expressionless face, the blade of the sword crushed, and a fierce wind rose up, cutting through the high platform like a sharp blade, and the hard rock was crushed, turning into rubble all over the sky, blurring everyone's eyes.

She raised her eyes coldly, and her eyes were as cold as ice.

"Beyond ...... Measure"

Night Terror opened his mouth, his voice soft, like a little teenager.

Her disdainful words deeply stimulated everyone's nerves.

"You! Looking for ...... Death Poof......"

Before he finished speaking, this person's head had been neatly cut off!

Bright red blood sprayed, night terrors shuttled through the blood, and the ruthlessness in his eyes was like a killing machine without emotion and consciousness.

Hand up and knife down!

That body is extremely weird, like a cloud like mist, erratic, let alone attacking, even the feet of her robe can't be touched.

Seeing the death of one after another people who had been cultivated with great difficulty, Wan Qing was furious and shouted: "Use the Xuan Technique!" ”

This place is located in the center of Luminous Town, surrounded by people with glimmering lights, if you use the occult technique here, then how can the casualties be heavy.

And now that the people of Wanxian Pavilion have no way out, what is it to die one or two little ants, even if all of them are dead, it is not as noble as one ten-thousandth of their lives.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

……

All kinds of light lit up around everyone, and the terrifying aura rolled in the air, and it was not difficult to imagine what kind of purgatory it would be if they really used the Except Occult Technique at the same time.

Night Terror's face sank, and with a backhand move, she inserted the heavy sword into the stone slab, holding it with her bare hands, her long hair fluttered, and an azure longbow slowly appeared in her palm, and suddenly the wind raged all around.

This longbow has a smooth curve, a flash of jade light all over its body, and the power of the storm surrounds it, it is the Wind Breaking Longbow!

This is the natural supernatural power that Nightmare had when he was formerly known as the Tempest Pegasus, and Night Terror, as its owner, is naturally able to use this power.

The only flaw is that the Wind Breaker Bow used by Night Terror is not as lethal as the Nightmare, but it is enough to clean up such a bunch of scum.

As soon as she saw this bow, Wan Xiaoxiao smiled.

"Hahaha, sick, holding such a broken bow without a bowstring, quick, take this opportunity to kill him!"

(End of chapter)