Wang Linghan's face was embarrassed, Xin Lan took down his heir in front of him and in front of hundreds of thousands of monks in the eastern part of the sea, which was undoubtedly a shame. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hmph, something that doesn't make it. He snorted lukewarmly.

Immediately afterwards, he stood up, his fingers suddenly pointed in front of him, and he saw an extremely large invisible force emanating out, forming a huge palm, and grabbed it violently.

Click!

Burst!

Countless monks could not resist this force, and could only keep retreating.

Xin Lan frowned and said, "Wang Linghan, you dare!"

"Whether you dare or not, it's up to you to decide. Wang Linghan used his strength again, and thousands of monks fell to the ground under one grab, and did not get up again.

At this time, Lin Hanfeiren flew out from behind Xin Lan, and the superb spiritual weapon in his hand exuded a strange light.

Call!

"Wang Linghan, dare to fight with Lin Mou!"

Lin Hanfei's voice was loud, his cultivation had reached the Great Perfection of the Jindan Realm, and combined with the power of the top-grade spiritual weapon, it was even stronger than Wang Linghan.

In an instant, the wind lifted the clothes of countless monks.

Call!

Wang Linghan walked out in one step, and in less than three steps, the person had already come to Lin Hanfei's side, and his fingers suddenly fell.

"Even you, dare to talk to the old man like this. There was some majesty in his voice, but in Lin Hanfei's opinion, it was simply dispensable.

After all, during Xin Lan's absence, Lin Hanfei was the candidate to manage the south, so you can imagine the extent to which the strong repressive force on his body has reached.

At this moment, Wang Linghan was also a monk, but after all, he was a monk of the older generation, and how rich his cultivation and combat experience was, it was not something that Lin Hanfei could compare with when he fought.

Xin Lan also frowned, as Lin Hanfei's younger brother, how could he not understand Lin Hanfei's strength, and in the final analysis, he was a little worse than Wang Linghan after all.

At the beginning, he had seen Wang Linghan in the Demon Sky Forest, but he didn't see Wang Linghan's true strength, so he didn't have much confidence in Wang Linghan.

"Fight!"

The two of them waved the spiritual weapon in their hands, and they erupted into an astonishing fluctuation, which spread out in all directions, whether it was the southern monk or the eastern sea monk, they couldn't help but retreat at this moment, and there was a shocking feeling.

It can be seen from this how fierce the battle between the two is.

At this time, Xin Lan's complexion changed slightly, and he waved his hand and said, "Where is Guan Yunchang!"

"In!"

Guan Yunchang walked out of the crowd of generals behind him and hugged his fists.

"Give you 50,000 people to take Tianshui City, but you have confidence!"

50,000 people!

The southern monk's face changed slightly, but when he thought of the previous battle, his face gradually recovered, after all, in their eyes, Xin Lan was an excellent commander, winning more with less, in their eyes, it was not unseen.

In addition, in general, there was a mockery on the face of the monk of Haidong.

50,000 monks, against 200,000 monks, to win, is undoubtedly a fool's dream.

"Report to the domain master, with only 30,000, Guan can smash Tianshui City and recapture the city for the domain master!" Guan Yunchang said loudly, hugging his fists.

Such words made the monk of Haidong stunned.

50,000 people is already four times the number of people in the eastern part of the sea, such a situation will only be the annihilation of the whole army, and that Guan Yunchang is only 30,000, which is simply a wild speech.

"Hmph, it's still 30,000, 50,000, even if it's 150,000, you can't take my Tianshui City, and Xinlan in the Southern Regions is just like that, just a person who can talk big, why be afraid!"

On Tianshui City, a young man looked at the southern monk with gloomy eyes.

At this time, Xin Lan's eyes looked at the young man, and said lightly: "In this way, I will hand over to you 30,000 monks, who is willing to follow Guan Yunchang and expand the territory for my south!"

"My subordinates are willing!"

Countless voices sounded from behind Xin Lan, deafening.

The young man was originally wearing a green shirt, moving with the wind, looking very elegant, but now he was extremely gloomy, his eyes looked at Xin Lan, and said, "Xin Lan, you are delusional!"

"Haidong monk, where is it!"

"Kill!"

The same voice came from Tianshui City.

"With Guan Mou into Tianshui City!"

Guan Yunchang took out a large knife from the storage bag, which exuded the fluctuations of a high-grade spiritual weapon, and with a few swings, it even emitted ripples.

"Qinglong Glaive, send you!"

I saw a big knife fly out and land in front of Guan Yunchang.

Guan Yunchang felt the vigorous breath on this knife, and the whole person couldn't help but tremble, and when he took the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, his eyes were full of a sharp aura, and he looked at Tianshui City coldly.

In this level in front of him, there are 200,000 monks, which can be said to be a behemoth, and he only has 30,000 monks.

He took the lead, and the moment the Green Dragon Glaive Knife in his hand flew out, there was a dazzling light all around, and the moment he raised the knife, the entire sky lit up.

"What's going on?"

Lin Hanfei and the young man in green shirt looked at the direction of Tianshui City

"Guan's knife will definitely be able to smash your Tianshui City!"

The power of the whole body is condensed, all on top of this sword, making the power of this knife reach its peak.

Click!

Countless voices are mixed together, making it extremely strange to hear.

Xin Lan stood outside Tianshui City, and behind him were 20,000 monks from the south, their eyes were all focused on Guan Yunchang's knife, their eyes were intent, but their eyes were full of shock.

"This knife will surely go down in history. ”

"It can smash the hostile forces of Nanjiang!"

Countless southern monks looked at this knife, as if they saw hope, and he could completely collapse the gap between the two sides in a short period of time.

Rumble!

A knife falls!

Tianshui City emitted countless crashing sounds, and the entire city was cut in two, and the strange traces made all the monks gasp.

What a powerful sword!

With such a power, even if it is a strong person of Jindan Great Perfection, if there is no magic weapon to resist, I am afraid that it may not be able to resist.

This knife directly shattered Tianshui City, and tens of thousands of monks guarding the city died without turning a blind eye under this knife.

The monks who survived the catastrophe trembled all over their bodies and were silent.

At this time, Guan Yunchang waved a knife again: "Kill, kill into Tianshui City, no one will be left!"

"No, those who surrender will not be killed!"

After the countless voices, it was Xin Lan's voice, the voice of the Lord of the Southern Regions.

"Those who surrender will not be killed!" (To be continued.) )