"It's that pretty!" All the archers of the Qiexue Army were shocked and frightened. Mongolia has always been the youngest son who inherited the family business, and Genghis Khan was very favored, so the status of Tolei was self-evident.

"I, I..." Tuo Lei took out his heart protection glass into his arms, and was about to say that he was fine, but suddenly he found that he was shocked, and was shocked, vomited blood and fainted, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"If Lin bandits kill you, that's the face." "When Lin bandits are killed!" All the Qie Xue soldiers were furious and ran away like pigs. Feng Han saw Lin Qian stunned there, knowing that the opportunity should not be missed, and responded to the call to fly over, and added another sentence, "Perform the way for the heavens!"

Liu Wen was fighting first while holding the Cold Star Spear and coughing repeatedly, reminding Lin Qian that Tuolei was a murderer rather than an innocent child. Thus, he finally dragged Lin Qian back a little. At the age of fourteen, no one in the Southern Song Alliance went to the battlefield at this age.

"Hurry up and plunder the formation for the lord!" Jinling quickly ordered the gathering, Feng Xudao, Mu Family Gun, and Duan Xujian went together.

Since Zhe didn't busy resuming his life for Tolei's ritual, the grief-in-armed Qie Xue army has no leader for the time being. No matter how violent he is, the half-moon formation has no rules. Soon he is blocked by Xu Yuan, Mu Ziteng and Mo Ru;

The "left alone" Cao Wangfu Master Hall has no choice but to fight Lin Qian, and they should take the initiative to do so.

Feng Han's reverse scale spear, Gao Fenglei's thunder war hammer, and Ling Dajie's long axe and halberd, spared no effort to rush towards Lin Qian!

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If Xu Yuanzhe's confrontation in the arrow formation was as clever as "showing a little lightly into the cloud", then the fight between the number of blades is now a fierce plagiarism of "killing three times to kill and kill the ground".

The people behind the Cao Palace are all masters of internal strength and strength, distributed in the middle and downstream of the master hall. They are spear-pulling hammers, smashing halberds, and hooking, advancing and retreating rapidly and changing attacks and defenses. Every move is a tacit understanding without verbal agreement and eye communication.

There is no suspense about three fights - no matter how Lin Qian plays like playing, the three of them are brought into his rhythm together.

His internal strength is too domineering. As soon as he fought with him, he felt like he had fallen into a vast sea of ​​swords. If he had a wrong step, he might have blood flowed out half an inch. Passing the level is important, and he still hopes to touch him? What's even more terrifying is that the visual vast sea of ​​swords was empty when he really encountered it. It was obvious that Lin Qian was fooled, but when he was immersed, he never dared to be lucky...

The death knife array, the deterrence of death. Where is the person? It is complex, profound, and slim!

It was also thanks to his movements that he was like playing with three heads and six arms, so they had the opportunity to optimize their tactics and make efforts to "have hope".

Jinling was in charge of the overall situation, as careful as she observed it: unlike the younger generations' faces, "What, is this Mongolian?" Ling Dajie and Feng Han had obviously known about it for a long time...

In order to prevent the enemy from being injured by Tolei to slander Lin Qian, he pulled his status down, Jinling immediately seized the opportunity to attack their hearts: "I have been stationed in the northern border for decades, Feng and Ling do not recognize the four Mongolian mastiffs?" He hid his sword in his words, pointing out that the Cao Prince's Mansion was clearly colluding with Mongolia, and disregarding the Jin Emperor, Cao King, the Jin army and thousands of creatures in his jurisdiction.

Ling Dajie and Feng Han were indeed distracted. As soon as Jinling finished speaking, Lin Qian snatched a sword, and the three of them all knocked down, blood splattered, and the weapon was out of hand.

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"Lin Fei!" Feng, Ling, Gao Hui's consciousness, and reluctantly spoke in unison.

"What are you doing?" Lin Qian felt unprecedented fighting spirit surrounding her.

"Die!" The three of them agreed. Although they had lost their weapons, Feng Han was still "annihilated". Ling Dajie still had boxing skills. Gao Fenglei actually used materials on the spot and took off his battle suit and twisted them into a rope...

Cutting off a person's weapons is like killing a parent, you are going to die!

Lin Qian was immediately surrounded by the spirit of burning his boats, but when he thought of the strategy he had adhered to in the past few months, he shook his head and put away his knife: "Stop when you click..." He also had bare hands. The more he wanted, the harder it was.

"Go to your mother and stop, get out of here." Feng Han was angry and raised his palm and slashed. The internal force and the aura of annihilation merged, and his unique move "transformed scales" was violently oppressed towards Lin Qian.

"Good scolding! This guy is too bullying." Gao Fenglei followed closely, and from the entire radius where he attacked Lin Qian, a dazzling golden flash could be seen intermittently. It was the "golden dragon out of his body" he obtained from Shandong. It turned out that in this fierce battle, the rope was just the physical carrier of his strength and aura, and the most tenacious spirit and courage were condensed in the "hammer mark" created by this internal force. The combination of reality and reality was to forget the weapon-

Xu Yuan was sweeping the periphery, and when he saw it, he was secretly shocked. He could not have imagined that the high wind and thunder in the desperate situation had improved again. He was a man who had joined the world to enter the realm of transformation, and complemented the cold and shining brightly.

"Stop when you click." Lin Qian didn't know whether it was a fool or a deliberately teasing, but he repeated it word by word, while refuting it to the left and right when he saw a move.

He is also a master of internal force and fusion, and he travels through the dragon-shaped lightning like a ghost. His steps are light but his palm is sharp without saying anything. After a few cracks, the golden dragon becomes a silver snake, and quietly merges with the snow between heaven and earth.

"I won't take it if the alliance king is kind!" Gao Fenglei was slightly blocked, and Ling Dajie immediately made up for it. He was over 60 years old and still remained the same. When his fists and feet were stretched, his strength was filled with tremendous force and his air flow was long.

Mu Ziteng had just fought with him, and at this moment Yu Guangsai couldn't help but admire: Everyone in these masters is like a young man, and I must take over each one, even... I'm not enough...

"Mr. Ling agreed with us that after the war between Sichuan and Shu, the prisoners of the two countries will never get involved in the Jin and Song dynasties again. Will you go back on your word so quickly? Who gave you the qualification?" As they moved around, Jinling continued to talk viciously.

Ling Dajie is as gentle as King Cao. He came to fight with great pressure. Now, his combat effectiveness can still decline in front of Lin Qian? The cold air does not hit the ground, "sting the sky", "broken waves" and "transformed scales" are irritable and performing extremely normally, but he really can't stand fighting alone with Lin Qian.

"Stop when you click!" Lin Qian was actually stubborn and never changed her original intention, but she showed her overall heroism and... ridicule.

"Shut up!" Feng Han's anger reached its peak. He suddenly remembered the battle in Shandong. When he wanted to destroy Qiu Chuji, he was going to fight the highest level of "must-rage", but this stupid Lin Qian easily suppressed the blowout war back...

Grandma, you are falling from Lin Qian, and you are about to start from you! Feng Han fell to the ground, rolled away, forced himself to pick up his reverse scale gun, and pointed directly at Lin Qian again: "Let me borrow my strength, I will kill him!" With this roar, the mountains and rivers fell into the blade, and the energy shook Tiangang, and everyone realized that Feng Han was actually a veritable leader of the next generation of Cao Wang Mansion.

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"What he said is..." "The evil stars gather together..." The three armies of Jin Song and Meng realized one after another that Feng Han was dispatching all the masters here and wanted to form a "Big Dipper Seven Stars" formation - the Shandong Jin army once trapped Lin Qian with this formation. Although later the war wolf thought that this was a blind cat to catch a rat, it happened, and it was not a success. However, Lin Mo analyzed that the seven-star formation could consume Lin Qian, mainly because it looked like the seven stars, and Lin Qian came back from the Great Saint Mountain and was the seven stars of Tianyan Sect.

In any case, you can be a living horse - but can you still get the seven masters here who work together?

"Okay, I'll lend you." Zhebo stood up, and no matter how he endured, he glared at him. It was Lin Qian's own fault. He killed the young master of the Mongolian army a moment ago. In this battle, the Mongolian masters could no longer stand by and be fishermen.

"And I!" Subutai also arrived here in time. Although the Jin and Song Dynasty fought against each other in the dark, the Mongolian army relied on their support from the Business Alliance, and still had an uncleared free intelligence network, which was threaded and threaded, and no matter how slow it was, it would be smooth.

"There is no need for seven stars... Why not just fight the Seven Star Formation?" Mu Huali was not there. Che Chen was not a warrior and also for his brain. He had long wanted to make up for his merits.

There was one less, and Suhbaru was about to recommend himself, when Lin Qian shouted loudly: "To you, I will kill people without blinking." The tiger was so scared that it didn't dare to speak out.

Suhbaru didn't dare to go, either the seven stars or the seven stars could not be achieved. Kunpeng originally wanted to hide without any sense of existence, but he still had to bite the bullet and said, "Master."

"Young man, I said, when I see you again, I will pluck your hair! Hahaha." Lin Qianyuan laughed out loud with the resentment of being deceived, but the laughter was full of energy. Kunpeng was so heartbroken that he forgot his previous filth, and responded with a sigh: "If you can teach a lesson, just teach a lesson..." Unfortunately, he was speechless and wanted to say something that made him more majestic.

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Although all the people who were out of the list were the strongest masters in their country, seven of them beat one, which made the bystanders extremely weak. After all, everyone still remembered that some time ago, Lin Qian beat the Wolf Warrior, Fan Dianchen, and Zheba into a sandwich cake.

But everyone had some hope. At this moment, there was Subutai joining, at this moment, there was Feng Han's evil star gathering, and at this moment, there was Chechen's proposal to use the Seven Star Formation...
Chapter completed!