"If you will tell us about this craft, I will give you a great opportunity." The Lord spoke to himself with great confidence.

A small and dilapidated country, the little people in the county may not know the prosperity of the capital for the rest of their lives, and the strongest estimate in their eyes is the celestials, let alone seeing those big people who come and go. Now that he is merciful and gives them the opportunity to get out of the small place and see the world outside, doesn't this person immediately bow down and worship? That's how Yan Dagongzi succumbed before.

"Don't even think about going out if you don't say it!"

Yan Wufu also cooperated and said. He had now remembered that he had a backer, so what if the old man survived? He was not afraid.

"Get out of the way!

Yan Qingqing got up on the bed, 'Master Yan,'. Master Yan, who was about to start a killing spree, froze suddenly.

This scene is not what I expected.

The most important thing is that Wu Chong told him that Yan Qingqing was his own person, and it was impossible for him to forcibly fight for it and cause harm to Yan Qingqing.

Watching Wu Chong walk towards the door with an expressionless face, completely ignoring his superior conditions, Ling Lord's face finally turned cold.

"Kill it."

After speaking, he didn't forget to point to the big monk and others who were huddled together.

"It's time for Anhe County to put an end here, these people are all at the helm of temples in Anhe County, and after dealing with them, they will change their faith.....

Boom!

All sword-bearers draw their swords at the same time.

There were thirteen swordbearers that Yan couldn't bring back.

Each of these thirteen people was a good player, and at the same time, after drawing his sword, his body blocked all the way out like a ghost, and two of them walked towards Wu Chong and the Great Monk respectively.

"You guys? Brother?"

Yan Qingqing looked at Yan Wu, who was like a dog's leg at the door, and couldn't help but ask.

"Don't blame my brother for being ruthless."

Bother!

Wu Da was annoyed by the quarrel of this group of people, and raising his hand was a slap.

The sword-bearer who walked over only felt a flower in front of him, and the head above his neck was knocked out on the spot, and the bones connected to the neck were hit by a huge force and torn into two pieces. Flesh and brains splattered everywhere.

As soon as he started it, Wu Da was too lazy to talk nonsense.

He stretched out his right hand, and the power was like a vase in the middle of the room, a broken plank, and a stone outside.

Sprinkle beans into soldiers!

Suddenly, a huge monster rose from the ground. The vase monster that stood up first smashed its hammer into the nearest swordbearer.

There was a muffled sound.

Even people with swords were smashed into meatloaf on the spot.

The flesh exploded in the form of a plum blossom pile, and even the sword behind him was bent, and then looked at the hammer of the vase monster, leaving a shallow white mark.

The Lord Ling, who was standing at the door, was even dragged by the neck of a stone man who came out from behind, and kicked his feet in the air. He has been sensing the enemies around him, and he has never relaxed his vigilance, but he never expected that the stone would be alive! The Lord desperately used the internal force in his body to resist. It's a pity that his thin body is a little pitiful compared to the stone man behind him. ….

Katsa!

With a crisp sound, this Commander, the powerhouse of the late stage of Heaven and Man, was simply pinched to death.

Yan of the Yuan Shen Realm next to him couldn't pee his pants directly.

"Dad, save me."

At the moment of life and death, Yan couldn't finally think of his father. The head of the Yan family who was poisoned by him. The head of the Yan family was definitely powerful when he was at his peak, and in Yan's impression, his father's strength was not only strength, but what made him more afraid was his father's wrist. He knew that it was impossible for a person like his father to surrender to the sword-bearer, and even if he surrendered on the surface, he would not believe in the greatness of the lord in his heart.

This is unacceptable to Yan Wei, who has been completely brainwashed. That's why he chose to poison, taking advantage of his father's trust in him, the eldest son, and succeeded

Daddy was poisoned. To this day, he still remembers the old guy's unbelievable look before he died.

"Put me down."

Master Yan motioned for Yan Qingqing to put him down.

Master Yan, who was skinned, moved his body, walked over, opened his five fingers and pinched Yan's face.

"Daddy is here......

The force on the five fingers, the pinching of Yan couldn't be distorted, and his expression was distorted.

"You're not my father!

？」

Yan couldn't react at once.

Understand that the so-called resurrection of the dead is fake.

The head of the Yan family sneered and did not answer the question. He wanted to do this as early as when he first woke up, such filial sons and virtuous grandsons, it is better to send them away as soon as possible, and now 'Master Yan, there is no room for sand in his eyes.

Pinched Master Yan, who couldn't be Yan, his hand was not soft at all.

I didn't look like I was recovering from a serious illness, and I was beaten to death when I carried it. Yan Qingqing, who was watching it, was stunned, only feeling that everything was changing too quickly today, and his brain was a little insufficient.

"You're a higher being, aren't you?"

The dead Lord Ling, holding on to his broken neck, stood up irregularly, a token flashing on his chest.

"These stone monsters should all be derived from the power of the spirit world, and they are very wonderful ways to use them."

The reason why they are called the Commander is because each of them has a token on their body, and this token contains the power left by the Envoy, which can temporarily increase their strength by one level.

"I didn't expect to meet a master like you in such a small place. It's a pity that you're not the only one in this world who can use the power of the spirit world......

Hold your head left and right with both hands, and twist it firmly. I heard only the sound of 'Ka, and the dead Lord was brought back to life.

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"Isn't it surprising? This is the power of the Lord! It's only ...... like us."

A foot suddenly appeared on his face, and before he could react, the foot stepped on his face.

Rumble!

The head fell first, and the whole body fell upside down into the ground.

The distance fell, and the Lord of the Order who had just 'come back from the dead' was cold again, this time even his head was stepped on, and the token was broken. When the dust cleared, everyone saw clearly the person who stepped on this foot. It was the master of Wu who had already shown an impatient look before.

"All the bells and whistles!"

After stepping on the flying fly, Wu Chong felt that the world was much cleaner. Regardless of the other sword-bearers next to him and the big monk and others who had shrunk into a ball in the house, they went out of the door.

He still has to go back to study the secrets of the gods, and the revenge of the white river god has not yet been avenged, and this page cannot be turned.

For him now, his newfound strength is more important than anything else, and everything else can be relegated to the back seat.

It's brutal!

Hong Yi behind him shuddered, and Yan Qingqing next to him was also stunned, and he even forgot to watch his father beating his brother over there.

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