Great Slaughter System

Vol 2 Chapter 317: My sword is a sword that kills life.

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With the smashing of Shen Lang’s knife, the two ancestors of Lingyin Zong were even more vigilant, and did not fight hard with Shen Lang’s knives, but took evasive play, although it was difficult in such a short time. Defeat Shen Lang, but it is safe. After all, it is terrible to destroy the knife. They don't want to be taken.

Although Shen Lang can compete with Xianwu Dacheng, it is difficult to defeat the two. If it is a person, Shen Lang can still be easy, but the two will have a lot of trouble.

The figure of the three people continued to fight in the sky, and the surrounding mountains collapsed. A beautiful mountain river was destroyed by three people.

At this time, the three men's wars were all received by the major forces, and the three gates of the people were hiding outside the thousands of miles and watching quietly.

"This sinking wave is really a enchanting, and in a short time, it has grown to such a degree."

Zhang Tianling, with his ancestor who made the Taoist Gate, was standing in the void and said slowly.

"Well, this wave is really not a mortal. When he came to build the door, it seems that it is only a virtual reality?"

The ancestral ancestor of the martial arts gate said.

This ancestral ancestor, the last time, was the one who talked with Yan to the people when he made a heroic meeting.

At that time, this ancestral ancestor was still a strong man on the top, and everyone was jealous of people, but I did not expect that after the change of heaven, he had no prestige.

However, although the heavens and the roads have changed, the Xianwu strong people still have a fixed status, and they are considered to be strong ones.

"Old ancestors, how should we treat this tidal wave?" Zhang Tianling asked.

The old ancestor of Xianwu, who was indulged, then slowly said, "Come on, after all, the current Shenlang, want to suppress, it is very difficult, if this Shen family put the Lingyinzong down, it is even more difficult excuse me."

At this time, the people watching the war, not only Zhang Tianling two, Xuantian Taomen and Taimen Gate also came.

Those people are in different directions, quietly watching the place where the waves of war are thousands of miles away.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man said, "What weapons are in the hands of Shen Lang? Why haven’t I seen them?"

This man, not a three-door man, turned out to be a blood-killing person.

Recently, a lot of things happened on the Zhenwu continent. Among them, the local government and the Yongsheng Temple are all planning their own interests, but only this mysterious killer organization has been low-key.

The man looked cold and sullen, screaming in vain, wearing a black dress, a breath of life.

"The lord of the church, the weapons in the hands of Shen Lang, have not been seen under the genius, or in the ancient times, have never heard." The middle-aged man stood behind, standing with a burly man, looking respectfully.

The middle-aged man who spoke first was the owner of the blood-killing hall, blood-stained

The blood-stained brows wrinkled and said coldly, "How about compared with the Blood River Sword of my blood-killing hall?"

The man behind the blood-stained body looked at the knives in the hands of Shen Lang with a dignified look. He slowly said, "I am thinking that the knife of Shen Lang is even better."

The blood stained and nodded, and there was no dissatisfaction because of the man.

"The owner, now the government and the eternal life hall have become a big force, we should also act." The man said with a fist.

The blood stained the sky and sank, "Yes."

When I heard the blood staining, the man, his look was shocked, and their blood-killing hall finally had to be in the world.

At this time, the battle over the Shenlang has entered a fever, and Juggernaut and others have also started their hands.

The sword saint is fighting Wuji real people, Yuan Zhenyang is still a big battle Jun Moxiao.

In the sky, Shen Lang and Ling Yinzong's two ancestors have a battlefield. Juggernaut and Wuji Zhenren are a battlefield. Yuan Zhenyang and Jun Moxiao are also on the battlefield.

The seven sects of the martial arts, the stunned days, and the Shen martial and the sacred sects are far away from Shen Lang and others.

Local war.

For a time, the blood flowed into the river, the residual limbs were everywhere, and the disciples of Shen and Lingyin were greatly lost. At this time, it is impossible for others to save their strength and they are desperate.

The soaring rifle used for the enthusiasm, and the repression of the three Lingyin Zongdong elders were miserable.

Boom! ! !

The ground cracked instantly, and it took off with a shot, almost as lightning, piercing into the throat of a spiritual emperor.

"Four elders."

Seeing the tragic death of the elder, the other two were screaming, and then the two no longer dodge, but they fought with the ascension.

The three are not the opponents to take off, let alone the two of them, so the two chose a desperate style of play, hoping to regain the disadvantage.

However, the ascension did not change, and the long gun in the hand calmly played against the two.

The demon moon is getting higher and higher, and others are also showing their power. Most of the people who fought with them have been killed by them.

At this time, the spirit of the Qingzong is obviously, in the downwind, Lingyin can only see the battlefield of the strong, can not turn the tide, or the strong will also be defeated, I am afraid that Lingyin will be destroyed.

Seeing below, the murderous death of the Lingyin sects, the two Lingyin ancestors who fought against the waves, the look is gloomy, but they have no way, the strength of Shen Lang is too strong, they can now with Shen Lang It’s hard to fight.

Shen Lang has no concern for the following battles. Even if Shen’s people are dead, he will not care. Those people are just the pieces he uses. There are countless people in Zhenwu, and the military is everywhere. They are all dead, and he continues to recruit.

As for the Shenjia’s sidelines, they can only see that they have made their own creations~www.wuxiahere.com~ If they survive, they will get his reuse, and if they die, they will have no value, and a spiritual concealed area will protect them. Living your own life, what to use, even if you are lucky enough to survive, it is also a group of waste. Later, there are many forces stronger than Lingyin Zong, who are not the ones who are in the right way and the other, only Shen’s now This kind of strength is simply not enough to see.

The people in the local government are high-level combat forces. At the time of the war, they simply did not have time to control ordinary warriors, so the bottom battlefield relied on Shen family.

Shen Lang opened the sky and took out a knife. He exuded the gods of the heavens, and retired the two ancestors of the Lingyin sect. The power of the knives was terrible. The two of them could not exert their full strength. The hand is tied, but the Shenlang is just the opposite. The strength is not weak, and the addition of the knives is more powerful.

In fact, the ancestors of Lingyin Zong not only avoid the knives of the smashing waves, but also the weapons behind Shen Lang.

After they understood the information of Shen Lang in Junmo’s mouth, they knew that Shen Lang was actually a sword and a sword. Now Shen Lang only has one knife, but the sword is not out of the sheath. This is their taboo. local.

The sword that is not sheathed is the most terrible. If a swordsman does not have a sword, it means that he has not used all his strength. Once the sword is unsheathed, it will be a blow.

Shen Lang's mouth is stunned, and his handsome cheeks are set off with the evil spirits.

"My sword is a sword that kills life."

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