“Oh.”

Lin Yan's face is expressionless.

He didn’t have time to waste any time with this guy.

Directly a shot.

Hip!

One of the man’s arms, suddenly separated from his body, fell to the ground.

The blood ran out of the ground.

“Ah!”

The man screamed.

Because of the pain, my body trembled.

The face is also pale.

I immediately remembered the reverse means of Lin Yan.

I don’t dare to hide anything anymore.

Tell me all about what you know.

"Oh?"Today's Human League sent people to besiege the Rangers Alliance?"

In the eyes of Lin Yan, a cold man was swept away.

He was known to this population.

The Rangers League has not had a good time over the years.

The living space is constantly compressed by the alliance of the people.

If it had not been for a powerful god, the vagabond alliance would have been broken.

Of course.

There is also the role of the demon.

After all, this demon is on the other side.

Nor will this confederation concentrate all its forces on the Rangers side.

“The Goddess?”

"A woman with a colorful light, strong, the purpose of the human union is to take this woman."

Lin Yan remembered the conversation he had just had with the man.

It was clear in my heart.

This is called a god.

It must be the mother who should take it.

The woman who can make the human union spend so much effort to catch, who can be there except his mother?

Bring the little black.

The forest vacated.

Come to mid-air.

Lin Luan Tian calmly asked:

“solved?”

"Well, just got the news, they're going to get their hands on their mother."

"Oh?"That's right... let's go."

“Hmm.”

That's it.

The two parents are on the road again.

And the people who were still afraid of the earth.

Each of these guys was frightened by the means of Lin Yan.

But Lin Yan spared the life of these guys.

After all, these guys were just ants in his eyes.

To kill and not to kill is to say nothing.

"Xiao Lingtianzi was actually killed by a yang peak guy, we will quickly report this matter to the people of Xiaocheng..."

Someone finally turned to God and said, humbly.

"Yes, we must report, or we shall die."

The choir went out with them.

Now this man is dead.

If they do not know, they will die.

A minute to be buried.

The people look at each other.

Repentance in the heart.

Why are you coming up with this party yourself!

...

And at this moment.

Outside of a valley.

This place was originally a clear water show, bird language flowers.

It's like a world.

But at this moment.

It is full of sores, the mountains collapse, and the mountains are destroyed.

The space above is distorted.

It was as if there was an invisible knife on top of the valley.

It’s like you have to break it at any time!

There were huge knife marks in the air.

Undispersed for a long time.

It emits a deep flow.

This reflects the strong instrument cultivation of the person with the knife.

Outside the valley, there are thousands of warriors.

The weakest of these are the seven or eight heavens.

It is usually around the sun.

Today’s ancient continent is different from the past.

There are many changes that the naked eye has not been able to see clearly.

But this martial arts cultivation, the most connected is this side of the world.

Many people can feel it.

This world is very different from before.

They break through the yang reality, which is much easier than before.

So for a time, the more rare yang warriors in the past.

There have been a lot of them now.

This is all because of the long-term depression.

At this moment, these warriors surrounded the valley tightly and the water could not be released.

It’s not that they don’t want to attack.

But there is no way to attack.

Even the saints have not been able to break the colorful defenses, and how can these masculine warriors have the ability to attack?

A lot of people are in groups of three or five.

whispered.

"I heard no, but this time we sent out three saints."

"But it was so, but he couldn't take the woman away."

"After all, there are saints in this wanderer, and this colorful light curtain is also a little ability, even the knife of the slaughter saint has not been able to split..."

“I don’t know how long it will take here.”

“I heard that grabbing the woman to do the sacrifice, so that this side of the world can be revived...”

A lot of people are whispering and whispering.

These warriors exist only at the bottom.

What you know is only a star.

Just obey the orders given by the saints.

“But I never thought that the slaughter of the saint could not even break this layer of light curtain...”

Someone whispered.

“Do you call yourself a saint?”

I just said this out.

Someone was immediately reflected.

He covered the man’s mouth.

Drink in a low voice:

“Is that what you can talk about too?“Don’t want your head to fall down and shut up!”

The people who said this also reacted.

The face suddenly changed.

become incomparably pale.

He also reacted.

He is just a jerk.

The person he talks about is a saint!

Even if it doesn’t help, it’s easy to deal with him.

How to kill him if he wants to kill him.

He also knew he was saying the wrong thing.

I immediately expressed my gratitude to that person.

And at this moment.

in a tent.

The three strong breaths of the figure, sitting cross-legged.

The tent looks small.

It is a space weapon!

The space inside is huge.

The three of them did not speak.

Just sit quietly and drink tea.

One of them is very characteristic.

It is as strong as a bear.

In front of him was a huge bloody knife.

Full of anger.

It seems that the knife marks left in the valley are from this guy's handwriting.

And the other two.

They are old, full of white hair, and thin.

But that glimmering blood.

It shows that the strength of these two people is not as weak as it seems.

The two old men look very similar.

There should be blood related.

And the cultivation of kung fu should also be the same source.

There is some connection between the hidden.

“Cough.”

for a long time.

One of them coughed lightly.

broke the silence.

"The slaughter of the saint... it is a great congratulations to you that you have just entered the peak of the imperial level, and you can only be a little distance from the holy level."

One of the old men spoke.

But if this guy thinks so, it’s hard to say.

"Shame is, I did not expect that I slaughtered a knife, even the woman's colorful curtain could not be broken."

Slaughtered a smoldering face.

The fat on his face couldn’t help but jump up slightly.

There was a coldness in his eyes.

Full of strong anger.

He is a new saint.

I was thinking of setting up my own majesty with this knife.