"'Zuo Ming'!"

The man in black robe floated, leaving the covered shadow, his voice became a little more angry and sharp: "Are you finally willing to show up?"

Li Yan looked up at the moon. Under the same wisdom attributes, the quiet and transparent sixth consciousness had a deeper understanding of the Yuanli of Heaven and Earth.

Especially the power of the moon, because the Cold Star Cold Moon Spear was the first to come into contact with, it was even more lively at this time, as if it turned into an elf and was dancing around.

He was immersed in this atmosphere of water, and after a moment he spoke calmly: "The Protector is dead, now it's the Bishop's turn. Will you learn from the lesson after tonight?"

A chain with fangs and claws stretched out from the cuffs of the man in black: "Master Lu didn't die in your hands of "Zuo Ming". Do you dare to speak wildly! Under the throne of the Ming Zun, Bishop Zhizhi is here, and you are about to see how much you are!"

Li Yan didn't even look at it: "One of you is not enough, let the other one come out."

Gongsun Zhao and Ding Run's faces changed.

Does it mean that the four major bishops of the Respecting Church are not just a wise bishop?

The man in black robe was already ready to take action, but he couldn't help but feel impatient when he heard this: "Why do you have to cheat? I don't need to teach you two bishops to deal with you!"

Li Yan was too lazy to answer, and looked at one place, and then moved to the second place after a while. When his eyes shifted for the third time, a figure was forced to appear in the darkness he was staring at.

It was a man with a beard and covered in armor and stomach. While walking, he was carrying a fierce aura of destruction and sharpness, as if he was unparalleled in a battle.

"This person is powerful!"

Ding Run's eyes immediately narrowed, showing a look of fear, and Gongsun Zhao's expression also calmed down: "Biography of Dali?"

The four major doctrines of Mingzun’s religion, "clearness", "light", "power" and "wisdom" are distributed to the four bishops. They are absolutely high-level officials. Mingzun cannot make decisions on any major matter and must discuss with the four bishops. Unexpectedly, half of them came this time.

But Gongsun Zhao and Ding Run looked at Bishop Zhi again.

Do you think others are cheating on words, but the companions hidden in the dark have nowhere to hide, and you still say that there is no need to send two bishops to deal with "Zuo Ming"...

Does your face hurt now?

The chains of the man in the black robe were rustling, which shows that his mood was not very calm. His charming voice showed a hoarseness, like a venomous snake screaming: "'Zuo Ming', you know that two bishops came together and dared to show up, but you are full of courage. Unfortunately, you don't know that among the four major bishops, we are the best at fighting!"

"No one can survive under our joint efforts by those who are against my Mingzun Sect. Tonight, you may work hard and become the first person to escape successfully!"

"That will you be the enemy of my Mingzun Sect? My Mingzun Sect will also look at you in front of you!"

Gongsun Zhao's eyes narrowed slightly.

Every word that both sides said was actually to hurt each other's self-confidence, and at the same time condensed their own momentum to prepare for the next shocking battle.

But it has to be admitted that the wise bishop's insidious devil-control technique is already unbearable. In addition, the powerful bishop who exudes terrifying murderous intent, he and his senior brother Ding Run join forces, and he may only be able to escape...

But when he looked up, he found that the "Zuo Ming" was looking at the second bishop with leisurely appearance. The eyes behind the mask were filled with interest: "You two are already the two of you who have the strongest combat power among the four major bishops? Then I have good luck tonight!"

This look and confidence that longs for a strong enemy moved people, and the man in black robe gritted his teeth and remained silent.

The bearded man came to his side, looked up, but his eyes fell on the chain knife at his waist: "Which is the original owner of this knife? "

Li Yan said: "This knife has always been my use."

The bearded man showed doubts and said loudly: "The evil aura of this knife has been condensed and sublimated. It must be a powerful weapon to charge on the battlefield, kill at least thousands of enemies, and then implement the belief and determination of the soldiers. If it is really what you use, is your master a famous general in the world?"

Li Yan looked at the Bishop Dali and nodded slightly: "There is a good vision. Since you can have this opinion, then you are optimistic!"

The slender five fingers fell on the hilt of the chain.

Zheng!

In the eyes of others including the man in black, what they see is the simple unsheathing of the long sword.

But the face of the big man with a beard changed drastically, and he felt a sharp and vast sword aura, pressing over like a vast expanse of the sky.

It was the invincible power of a man and a horse, stepping straight into the camp, and the point of the blade, and the invincible power of the person who blocked it!

It is also the momentum of the military flag waving, the heads rolling, the blood flows, and the murderous intent soars into the sky!

The two sides confronted each other.

Li Yan looked down and looked at Bishop Mingzun, who looked like a fierce general on the battlefield.

The bearded man looked up and looked at the mysterious rebellion of the wide-robed mask.

turn out.

A roar started.

"kill--!

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The big man with a beard roared, his knees bent, then stretched suddenly, and his magnificent body rushed out like lightning.

"Is this person forced to take action so quickly?"

Ding Run felt unbelievable, but Gongsun Zhao looked at the momentum of the charge solemnly.

"Winter! Winter! Winter—"

Accompanied by the sound of the sky shaking and the earth, the thick armored stomach seemed to not be worn on the bearded man. The speed of charge was as fast as an arrow. After each step, the ground under his feet was cracked, like a siege equipment, rumbling and pushing over.

At that time, the bearded man rushed to the house suddenly, and then a sound of Peng stirred up smoke and dust in the sky, like a huge cannon stone, flying up hard, with his palms like a knife, slashing over.

Li Yan stood on the eaves of Gaoqiao, with his left hand behind him, and holding a chain knife in his right hand to deal with the opponent's attack, with some expectation in his eyes: "Let me see the unique skills of your Mingzun Sect!"

"Then you see!"

Compared to his light words, the bearded man was so angry that he was fighting spirit and murderous intent, using his palm instead of a knife, attacking wildly. Every palm crackled out with a fierce sound of breaking through the air, and the shaking feeling of gold and iron was as if his body was not a flesh and blood body, but an invincible sharp blade.

Under such a terrifying body, the move was moving forward, one more than another, one more than another, and one more than another, a fierce and brave murderous aura rolled and spread outward. At the feet that were stepping on, tiles flew across, and the momentum was extremely fierce.

But in addition to the unintentional disaster at Liu Yanqing's home, the more he was in love, the deeper he became.

Because no matter how his moves change, he cannot attack the opponent's sword force. He is like a cavalry coming and going like the wind, looking galloping, but he is helpless against the fortress with iron walls.

The opponent was obviously not forced to defend, but deliberately took a defensive move. He was quite interested at first and let him take a move, but soon he became distracted and his eyes were obviously impatient.

That feeling is like a master who sees an apprentice who has not entered the country, or who thinks he can be evenly matched but has a good reputation against an enemy, it is extremely hurtful!

"'Zuo Ming', why are you crazy? I'm optimistic!"

The bearded man felt deeply humiliated and suddenly changed his move. He wore a pair of gloves as thin as a cicada's wing on his hands, and at this time he poked out ten thick fingers, tilted his sharpness, and clamped his sword towards the blade.

From a big move to a small and light grab, it not only has natural divine power, but also can practice the strength to be hard and soft, and do whatever you want. This is the capital for a bearded man to be the bishop.

"You can cultivate Qi and Blood Martial Arts to this point and you are a top-notch person at this time. Unfortunately, like that monk, the subtle changes in your strength are too expensive."

"It seems that's it. I thought I could see the magical powers of supporting martial arts!"

But Li Yan felt extremely disappointed.

This method of combining hardness and softness was mastered by him before he practiced Yumeng in Liangzhou when he was fourteen years old.

Now that the other party has shown it, isn’t it too early for the version?

That's true.

No more hold back.

"Um!"

When the sword changes, the bearded man immediately changes color.

Because he seemed to have clamped the chain knife, he was shocked to find that what followed was not only the sharpness of the blade itself, but also a terrible pressure like the top of Mount Tai and the collapse of the pillar of heaven.

That is the real power flowing into the chain knife, and it is madly suppressing it due to the magnificent momentum it is attached to.

The bearded man knew that he could not avoid it, and he could not avoid it, so he used all his strength to meet it.

"Shisheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshe

The harsh buzzing sound of gold and iron shaking sounded, and the bearded man had a hideous face and his bones were creaking, as if his body would explode at any time.

A surging stream of qi and blood came out from every pore of his body, providing him with increasingly terrifying force. He clamped the blade with both hands and supported his feet on the eaves, and wanted to start a bloody fight with him, roaring: "Come on! Let's divide the level!"

"You are not qualified."

Li Yan's answer was the ever-changing force in his hands. When the two sides were facing the strongest confrontation, they suddenly withdrew their swords.

The thousand-pound power disappeared instantly. Not only did it take the chain knife back without any obstacle, Li Yan flapped his wide robe, like a wisp of blue smoke, a meticulous and meticulous force also lifted upwards following the force of the bearded man.

So, what passed by him was in the extreme contrast between one heavy and one light, and he looked like a big man with a cracked beard.

This feeling is like the sky falling. Just as I was plucking up all my courage to fight and want to be a hero who stands tall, I found that just a stream of air fell.

A shot is a trivial matter. The key is that under the guidance of the opponent's true strength, the back of the bearded man collapsed and suffered double the force. His armor and stomach were originally a first-class treasure armor. He could withstand intense external blows, but could not resist the power he used by mistake. He suddenly blew out blood.

"not good!"

He knew something was wrong, and the tiles flew over and wanted to smash into the house to avoid it, but unexpectedly, a white palm had already poked over and hit the top of his head.

Peng —

"Is this 'Zuo Ming' so terrible?"

All this is a long story, but it is not long. On the other hand, seeing his companion suddenly rushing out, the man in black robe was shocked and knew that he had encountered an unprecedented enemy. He raised his hands and stretched out the chains, and spread to the backyard with a sticky and rich ghost energy: "The soul turned into fog, dispersed like flying catkins... There is no way to heaven, no door to earth... The life is cut off, and all sealed this formation!"

Gongsun Zhao and Ding Runli knew something was wrong, so they rushed out in an instant: "Stop her from setting up the magic array!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh—

But the first thing they encountered was the shooting of the divine arm bow and crossbow arrow.

Although there are not many, a moment of delay is enough to sweep a surging wave under the feet of the man in black. For a moment, ghost energy covers half of the yard, creating a feeling of covering the sky and the sun.

But before the man in black robe could calm down, a figure fell heavily on the ground in front of him. A sound of Peng stirred up dust and blood spurted out like a desperate attempt. Then came an unparalleled sting.

The man in black robe suddenly raised his head and saw "Zuo Ming" knocking the bearded man to the ground with one palm, and then falling down with one knife.

The terrifying power contained in it is like a mortal facing the top of Mount Tai, who can only wait in despair to turn into powder and ashes. In an instant, the skin seemed to be squeezed by thousands of sharp blades.

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This sword cut the body and hurt the soul. What's even more terrifying is that the eyes are facing each other, and the cold mask seems to be close to Chi Zi:

"Tonight, if you two can escape from my hands, I will be more respectful to Mingzun's teaching!"
Chapter completed!