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The ancestral court of the witch sect!
Lintian was also awe inspiring.
The Shengu warship is very big, wrapped by a layer of Daoguang, making it incomparably mysterious, like a divine treasure ship coming from chaos.
On the warship, there were several young men and women, all dignified and dignified, each with sharp eyes and full of light. They looked very frightening.
No matter men or women, they all have a kind of ferocious charm. They are strong and domineering, just like the overlord rising from the sea of corpses. At first sight, they are cruel characters who have experienced the baptism of blood and fire.
"Don't act rashly."
Mo Lan Mountain remained calm, and sent a message to remind Lintian.
Lintian nodded.
It was the first time that he met a descendant of the ancestral court of witchcraft.
The ancestral court of witchcraft is extremely old. It respects power and worships power. All the descendants of the sect are strong and powerful, and their fighting power is amazing.
Unlike yuanjiao, the ancestral court of Wujiao is more mysterious. Its lineage inheritance is related to the word "power", which emphasizes "power" rather than "heart".
They don't stick to etiquette and law, don't respect commandments, and don't respect ghosts and gods. They divide superiority and inferiority by strength, and regard fighting as the key to practice.
So that in the eyes of the yuan religion and the spirit religion, the witch religion is like "barbarians".
In the eternal realms, no one can deny the power and terror of witchcraft.
Among the four ancestral courts, witchcraft is also the most famous when it comes to combat power.
The divine bone warship came to the great lake.
"It seems that the power of order here has been preempted."
A man in a fur coat, with a thick skeleton and a firm face, coldly opened his mouth and looked at Lintian and Molan mountain in the distance.
At the same time, other men and women on the warship also looked in the past.
"An immortal Nirvana exists, and a character in the supreme ancestral realm seems to come from some big force."
"That old guy's tough."
"Hum, whoever grabs what we like must hand it in!"
These men and women's eyes are unbridled, and their posture is extremely strong when they talk.
Even if Mo Lanshan was recognized as an immortal figure in Nirvana, he didn't stop. His eyes were cold, and they were full of iron and blood.
This made Lintian frown. The wizard's successor was as strong as a barbarian. He was reckless.
However, it is not surprising to think that their orthodoxy does not respect heaven and earth, does not respect ghosts and gods, does not stick to etiquette, and only believes in and respects power.
Mo Lanshan obviously knew the nature of the wizard's descendants. He didn't care. He looked at the closed cabin and said in a deep voice: "Mo Lanshan, the elder of the ninth peak of the yuan sect, has met a friend of the wizard sect. I don't know who is the Taoist friend who is taking his disciples to travel this time?"
Yuanjiao!
All of a sudden, those sorcery men and women's eyes suddenly changed, with a sudden color, but also with a trace of eager to fight.
They all looked at Lintian from Mo Lan Mountain. They looked at him as if they were looking at a prey.
Lintian was upset. Did these guys want to fight with him?
"Long time no see, Mo Daoyou."
In the closed cabin of the Shengu warship, there was a hoarse voice.
Immediately after the cabin door opened, an old man came out. He was very old. His hair was all gone and his wrinkles piled up, like a piece of paper kneaded into a ball.
But he is hale and hearty, his eyes are like golden lanterns, and his body is pregnant with amazing life Qi, all of which are very powerful.
Moreover, it is the result of his deliberate effort to restrain Qi. Otherwise, once his real power fluctuations spread, all young people would have to vomit blood and fall to the ground.
Lintian's pupils were tiny. There was an extremely dangerous smell on the old man. He would not be older than Mo Lan Mountain.
"It's brother Meng."
Mo Lan Shan's eyes contracted slightly, and then recovered.
At Lintian's ear, the voice of Mo Lan Mountain sounded: "this old man's name is Meng Shan. He is one of the twelve Branches of witchcraft. He is the elder of Lei Wu. Although he has the same status as me, he is extremely fierce and terrifying. But you don't have to panic. I'm here. "
Lintian was awe inspiring.
He heard Mo Lanshan's wariness in his tone.
However, the word "I'm here" in the mouth of Mo Lan Mountain also made Lintian feel a sense of unspeakable sureness, and his mood became calm.
"Ha ha, since we all know each other, it's easy to say."
Meng Shan, with wrinkled face, sparse hair and slightly trembling figure, came to the bow of the boat on crutches and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm here to let these children experience and subdue a force of order, but it seems that this force of order has been taken away by Mo Daoyou?"
Mo Lan Mountain way: "not bad."
"What about taking it away? As long as people do not leave, the power of order does not belong to your yuanjiao! "A skinny man with bronze like skin, naked upper body and fierce breath made a cold voice.
It was extremely disrespectful and provocative.
"Don't be rude," Mengshan exclaimed
The thin man disapproved and said, "Meng Changlao, the propriety of our sorcery is strength, the others are all empty."
It's not surprising that other men and women are doing the same.
Meng Shan laughed and said to Mo Lan Shan, "don't blame me, Mo Tao. I've always been like this."
There was a faint pride in his words.
Mo Lanshan indifferent way: "who is not young, the younger generation impulse, bloody, it is not a bad thing."
"Don't talk nonsense. I don't like you yuanjiao all the time. Hand over the power of order quickly!"
Cried the thin man.
Before Mo Lanshan could speak, Lintian said coldly: "I dare to ask for the power of order. I don't know what you are! In your witch sect, you can do whatever you want, but this is not a witch sect! "
The attitude of these descendants of the witchcraft is so unbridled that they don't even pay attention to immortal figures in Nirvana, such as Molan mountain. How can they be so rampant?
What Lin Xun didn't expect was that his words didn't make those wizard followers angry, but made them laugh.
"Ha ha, this boy doesn't give advice."
"If you dare to talk to us like this, you have more courage than most people, but you don't know what your strength is."
"That's what he doesn't know about offending us."
These words are still very arrogant and direct. Anyone will feel uncomfortable to hear them.
Lintian finally understood why the yuan church regarded witchcraft as a barbarian.
These guys are totally lawless and unscrupulous!
"Don't worry about them. These little guys are the same as the old ones. They only believe in power and are notoriously arrogant." Mo Lan Shan Chuan Yin Dao.
Lintian said: "elder, today's affairs are quite strange. In my opinion, even if we are tolerant, they will not give up. It's not like I will take the initiative to solve them."
As he said this, he glanced at those witchcraft followers and said calmly, "if you want the power of order, you can fight with me. If I lose, I will hand over the power of order. If I win, you'd better disappear from my eyes as soon as possible!"
Words at will, but extremely strong, is tantamount to a declaration of war!
Those witchcraft followers were stunned.
When did the preachers of Yuan religion become so tough?
Immediately, they were all full of fierce fighting spirit and ready to move. The eyes looking at Lintian were full of fun and cold.
"Since it's a fight, do you dare to tell the difference between life and death?" Cried the thin man.
Mo Lanshan frowned and stopped talking.
As Lintian said before, he also saw that today's affairs could not be improved.
In this case, let Lintian teach the other party a lesson.
Mengshan did not speak from the beginning to the end, and looked at all this with a smile.
"If you want to separate life from death, you just don't know if someone will step in."
Lintian said and glanced at Mengshan.
The thin man's face sank and said, "Meng Changlao, please don't interfere in the battle, no matter life or death!"
Mengshan's eyes narrowed and said, "what do you think of this?"
Mo Lanshan said calmly: "it's best not to separate life from death. Of course, if I do, I won't stop and mix."
Meng Shan said, "well, it's been a long time since we met here. We can't miss it. In this way, we can't use the power of order to fight later."
The thin man sneered: "I don't care. I'm just worried that if there is no power of order, this friend of yuanjiao might die ugly."
There was a burst of laughter from men and women nearby.
Lintian also laughed and said, "remember your words."
The thin man no longer talks nonsense, or that is to say, he has been unable to restrain the heart of war and murder, suddenly rushed out of the warship.
"Before you die, remember my name, Yantu!"
The thin man opened his mouth leisurely. He carried a spear full of murderous spirit, held a big bow of animal bone, and took out a bronze arrow from the arrow pot.
His eyes are like two stars, his pupils are like a cross, his face is like a blade, and his face is like a knife. He has a kind of fortitude and wild temperament. He opens his mouth and scolds lightly:
"medium!"
Whew!
A bronze arrow came, tearing the sky, and the air burst, with a kind of ancient clumsy air, and an irresistible "potential", all of a sudden penetrating into the eyes.
It's amazing how fast it is, and it's also overbearing.
As soon as Lintian clapped his palm, the bronze arrow suddenly shifted its trajectory and swept away from the side of Lintian's figure.
Dong!Not far away, a huge holy mountain was hit by an arrow, which was smashed on the spot and turned into fly ash.
"Eh, this guy is a little funny. He can avoid my arrow." In mid air, a voice of surprise came from Yantu.
That said, his action was not slow. He simply opened his bow. His arrow was like a rainbow, penetrating heaven and earth, and his edge was strong.
Moreover, this time he used all his strength. The arrows were like a rainbow. Each bronze arrow gave out a whine, which shattered the sky. It was a rare secret treasure.
"Yantu killed him to deal with the descendants of the yuan sect. Only by suppressing him can we show the power of our Witch sect!"
"Shoot with a Magic Arrow and blow it into blood!"
Several of his companions were shouting and cheering for him.
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The ancestral court of the witch sect!
Lintian was also awe inspiring.
The Shengu warship is very big, wrapped by a layer of Daoguang, making it incomparably mysterious, like a divine treasure ship coming from chaos.
On the warship, there were several young men and women, all dignified and dignified, each with sharp eyes and full of light. They looked very frightening.
No matter men or women, they all have a kind of ferocious charm. They are strong and domineering, just like the overlord rising from the sea of corpses. At first sight, they are cruel characters who have experienced the baptism of blood and fire.
"Don't act rashly."
Mo Lan Mountain remained calm, and sent a message to remind Lintian.
Lintian nodded.
It was the first time that he met a descendant of the ancestral court of witchcraft.
The ancestral court of witchcraft is extremely old. It respects power and worships power. All the descendants of the sect are strong and powerful, and their fighting power is amazing.
Unlike yuanjiao, the ancestral court of Wujiao is more mysterious. Its lineage inheritance is related to the word "power", which emphasizes "power" rather than "heart".
They don't stick to etiquette and law, don't respect commandments, and don't respect ghosts and gods. They divide superiority and inferiority by strength, and regard fighting as the key to practice.
So that in the eyes of the yuan religion and the spirit religion, the witch religion is like "barbarians".
In the eternal realms, no one can deny the power and terror of witchcraft.
Among the four ancestral courts, witchcraft is also the most famous when it comes to combat power.
The divine bone warship came to the great lake.
"It seems that the power of order here has been preempted."
A man in a fur coat, with a thick skeleton and a firm face, coldly opened his mouth and looked at Lintian and Molan mountain in the distance.
At the same time, other men and women on the warship also looked in the past.
"An immortal Nirvana exists, and a character in the supreme ancestral realm seems to come from some big force."
"That old guy's tough."
"Hum, whoever grabs what we like must hand it in!"
These men and women's eyes are unbridled, and their posture is extremely strong when they talk.
Even if Mo Lanshan was recognized as an immortal figure in Nirvana, he didn't stop. His eyes were cold, and they were full of iron and blood.
This made Lintian frown. The wizard's successor was as strong as a barbarian. He was reckless.
However, it is not surprising to think that their orthodoxy does not respect heaven and earth, does not respect ghosts and gods, does not stick to etiquette, and only believes in and respects power.
Mo Lanshan obviously knew the nature of the wizard's descendants. He didn't care. He looked at the closed cabin and said in a deep voice: "Mo Lanshan, the elder of the ninth peak of the yuan sect, has met a friend of the wizard sect. I don't know who is the Taoist friend who is taking his disciples to travel this time?"
Yuanjiao!
All of a sudden, those sorcery men and women's eyes suddenly changed, with a sudden color, but also with a trace of eager to fight.
They all looked at Lintian from Mo Lan Mountain. They looked at him as if they were looking at a prey.
Lintian was upset. Did these guys want to fight with him?
"Long time no see, Mo Daoyou."
In the closed cabin of the Shengu warship, there was a hoarse voice.
Immediately after the cabin door opened, an old man came out. He was very old. His hair was all gone and his wrinkles piled up, like a piece of paper kneaded into a ball.
But he is hale and hearty, his eyes are like golden lanterns, and his body is pregnant with amazing life Qi, all of which are very powerful.
Moreover, it is the result of his deliberate effort to restrain Qi. Otherwise, once his real power fluctuations spread, all young people would have to vomit blood and fall to the ground.
Lintian's pupils were tiny. There was an extremely dangerous smell on the old man. He would not be older than Mo Lan Mountain.
"It's brother Meng."
Mo Lan Shan's eyes contracted slightly, and then recovered.
At Lintian's ear, the voice of Mo Lan Mountain sounded: "this old man's name is Meng Shan. He is one of the twelve Branches of witchcraft. He is the elder of Lei Wu. Although he has the same status as me, he is extremely fierce and terrifying. But you don't have to panic. I'm here. "
Lintian was awe inspiring.
He heard Mo Lanshan's wariness in his tone.
However, the word "I'm here" in the mouth of Mo Lan Mountain also made Lintian feel a sense of unspeakable sureness, and his mood became calm.
"Ha ha, since we all know each other, it's easy to say."
Meng Shan, with wrinkled face, sparse hair and slightly trembling figure, came to the bow of the boat on crutches and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm here to let these children experience and subdue a force of order, but it seems that this force of order has been taken away by Mo Daoyou?"
Mo Lan Mountain way: "not bad."
"What about taking it away? As long as people do not leave, the power of order does not belong to your yuanjiao! "A skinny man with bronze like skin, naked upper body and fierce breath made a cold voice.
It was extremely disrespectful and provocative.
"Don't be rude," Mengshan exclaimed
The thin man disapproved and said, "Meng Changlao, the propriety of our sorcery is strength, the others are all empty."
It's not surprising that other men and women are doing the same.
Meng Shan laughed and said to Mo Lan Shan, "don't blame me, Mo Tao. I've always been like this."
There was a faint pride in his words.
Mo Lanshan indifferent way: "who is not young, the younger generation impulse, bloody, it is not a bad thing."
"Don't talk nonsense. I don't like you yuanjiao all the time. Hand over the power of order quickly!"
Cried the thin man.
Before Mo Lanshan could speak, Lintian said coldly: "I dare to ask for the power of order. I don't know what you are! In your witch sect, you can do whatever you want, but this is not a witch sect! "
The attitude of these descendants of the witchcraft is so unbridled that they don't even pay attention to immortal figures in Nirvana, such as Molan mountain. How can they be so rampant?
What Lin Xun didn't expect was that his words didn't make those wizard followers angry, but made them laugh.
"Ha ha, this boy doesn't give advice."
"If you dare to talk to us like this, you have more courage than most people, but you don't know what your strength is."
"That's what he doesn't know about offending us."
These words are still very arrogant and direct. Anyone will feel uncomfortable to hear them.
Lintian finally understood why the yuan church regarded witchcraft as a barbarian.
These guys are totally lawless and unscrupulous!
"Don't worry about them. These little guys are the same as the old ones. They only believe in power and are notoriously arrogant." Mo Lan Shan Chuan Yin Dao.
Lintian said: "elder, today's affairs are quite strange. In my opinion, even if we are tolerant, they will not give up. It's not like I will take the initiative to solve them."
As he said this, he glanced at those witchcraft followers and said calmly, "if you want the power of order, you can fight with me. If I lose, I will hand over the power of order. If I win, you'd better disappear from my eyes as soon as possible!"
Words at will, but extremely strong, is tantamount to a declaration of war!
Those witchcraft followers were stunned.
When did the preachers of Yuan religion become so tough?
Immediately, they were all full of fierce fighting spirit and ready to move. The eyes looking at Lintian were full of fun and cold.
"Since it's a fight, do you dare to tell the difference between life and death?" Cried the thin man.
Mo Lanshan frowned and stopped talking.
As Lintian said before, he also saw that today's affairs could not be improved.
In this case, let Lintian teach the other party a lesson.
Mengshan did not speak from the beginning to the end, and looked at all this with a smile.
"If you want to separate life from death, you just don't know if someone will step in."
Lintian said and glanced at Mengshan.
The thin man's face sank and said, "Meng Changlao, please don't interfere in the battle, no matter life or death!"
Mengshan's eyes narrowed and said, "what do you think of this?"
Mo Lanshan said calmly: "it's best not to separate life from death. Of course, if I do, I won't stop and mix."
Meng Shan said, "well, it's been a long time since we met here. We can't miss it. In this way, we can't use the power of order to fight later."
The thin man sneered: "I don't care. I'm just worried that if there is no power of order, this friend of yuanjiao might die ugly."
There was a burst of laughter from men and women nearby.
Lintian also laughed and said, "remember your words."
The thin man no longer talks nonsense, or that is to say, he has been unable to restrain the heart of war and murder, suddenly rushed out of the warship.
"Before you die, remember my name, Yantu!"
The thin man opened his mouth leisurely. He carried a spear full of murderous spirit, held a big bow of animal bone, and took out a bronze arrow from the arrow pot.
His eyes are like two stars, his pupils are like a cross, his face is like a blade, and his face is like a knife. He has a kind of fortitude and wild temperament. He opens his mouth and scolds lightly:
"medium!"
Whew!
A bronze arrow came, tearing the sky, and the air burst, with a kind of ancient clumsy air, and an irresistible "potential", all of a sudden penetrating into the eyes.
It's amazing how fast it is, and it's also overbearing.
As soon as Lintian clapped his palm, the bronze arrow suddenly shifted its trajectory and swept away from the side of Lintian's figure.
Dong!Not far away, a huge holy mountain was hit by an arrow, which was smashed on the spot and turned into fly ash.
"Eh, this guy is a little funny. He can avoid my arrow." In mid air, a voice of surprise came from Yantu.
That said, his action was not slow. He simply opened his bow. His arrow was like a rainbow, penetrating heaven and earth, and his edge was strong.
Moreover, this time he used all his strength. The arrows were like a rainbow. Each bronze arrow gave out a whine, which shattered the sky. It was a rare secret treasure.
"Yantu killed him to deal with the descendants of the yuan sect. Only by suppressing him can we show the power of our Witch sect!"
"Shoot with a Magic Arrow and blow it into blood!"
Several of his companions were shouting and cheering for him.
The ancestral court of the witch sect! Lintian was also awe inspiring. The Shengu warship is very big, wrapped by a layer of Daoguang, making it incomparably mysterious, like a divine treasure ship coming from chaos. On the warship, there were several young men and women, all dignified and dignified, each with sharp eyes and full of light. They looked very frightening. No matter men or women, they all have a kind of ferocious charm. They are strong and domineering, just like the overlord rising from the sea of corpses. At first sight, they are cruel characters who have experienced the baptism of blood and fire. "Don't act rashly." Mo Lan Mountain remained calm, and sent a message to remind Lintian. Lintian nodded. It was the first time that he met a descendant of the ancestral court of witchcraft. The ancestral court of witchcraft is extremely old. It respects power and worships power. All the descendants of the sect are strong and powerful, and their fighting power is amazing. Unlike yuanjiao, the ancestral court of Wujiao is more mysterious. Its lineage inheritance is related to the word "power", which emphasizes "power" rather than "heart". They don't stick to etiquette and law, don't respect commandments, and don't respect ghosts and gods. They divide superiority and inferiority by strength, and regard fighting as the key to practice. So that in the eyes of the yuan religion and the spirit religion, the witch religion is like "barbarians". In the eternal realms, no one can deny the power and terror of witchcraft. Among the four ancestral courts, witchcraft is also the most famous when it comes to combat power. The divine bone warship came to the great lake. "It seems that the power of order here has been preempted." A man in a fur coat, with a thick skeleton and a firm face, coldly opened his mouth and looked at Lintian and Molan mountain in the distance. At the same time, other men and women on the warship also looked in the past. "An immortal Nirvana exists, and a character in the supreme ancestral realm seems to come from some big force." "That old guy's tough." "Hum, whoever grabs what we like must hand it in!" These men and women's eyes are unbridled, and their posture is extremely strong when they talk. Even if Mo Lanshan was recognized as an immortal figure in Nirvana, he didn't stop. His eyes were cold, and they were full of iron and blood. This made Lintian frown. The wizard's successor was as strong as a barbarian. He was reckless. However, it is not surprising to think that their orthodoxy does not respect heaven and earth, does not respect ghosts and gods, does not stick to etiquette, and only believes in and respects power. Mo Lanshan obviously knew the nature of the wizard's descendants. He didn't care. He looked at the closed cabin and said in a deep voice: "Mo Lanshan, the elder of the ninth peak of the yuan sect, has met a friend of the wizard sect. I don't know who is the Taoist friend who is taking his disciples to travel this time?" Yuanjiao! All of a sudden, those sorcery men and women's eyes suddenly changed, with a sudden color, but also with a trace of eager to fight. They all looked at Lintian from Mo Lan Mountain. They looked at him as if they were looking at a prey. Lintian was upset. Did these guys want to fight with him? "Long time no see, Mo Daoyou." In the closed cabin of the Shengu warship, there was a hoarse voice. Immediately after the cabin door opened, an old man came out. He was very old. His hair was all gone and his wrinkles piled up, like a piece of paper kneaded into a ball. But he is hale and hearty, his eyes are like golden lanterns, and his body is pregnant with amazing life Qi, all of which are very powerful. Moreover, it is the result of his deliberate effort to restrain Qi. Otherwise, once his real power fluctuations spread, all young people would have to vomit blood and fall to the ground. Lintian's pupils were tiny. There was an extremely dangerous smell on the old man. He would not be older than Mo Lan Mountain. "It's brother Meng." Mo Lan Shan's eyes contracted slightly, and then recovered. At Lintian's ear, the voice of Mo Lan Mountain sounded: "this old man's name is Meng Shan. He is one of the twelve Branches of witchcraft. He is the elder of Lei Wu. Although he has the same status as me, he is extremely fierce and terrifying. But you don't have to panic. I'm here. " Lintian was awe inspiring. He heard Mo Lanshan's wariness in his tone. However, the word "I'm here" in the mouth of Mo Lan Mountain also made Lintian feel a sense of unspeakable sureness, and his mood became calm. "Ha ha, since we all know each other, it's easy to say." Meng Shan, with wrinkled face, sparse hair and slightly trembling figure, came to the bow of the boat on crutches and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm here to let these children experience and subdue a force of order, but it seems that this force of order has been taken away by Mo Daoyou?" Mo Lan Mountain way: "not bad." "What about taking it away? As long as people do not leave, the power of order does not belong to your yuanjiao! "A skinny man with bronze like skin, naked upper body and fierce breath made a cold voice. It was extremely disrespectful and provocative. "Don't be rude," Mengshan exclaimed The thin man disapproved and said, "Meng Changlao, the propriety of our sorcery is strength, the others are all empty." It's not surprising that other men and women are doing the same. Meng Shan laughed and said to Mo Lan Shan, "don't blame me, Mo Tao. I've always been like this." There was a faint pride in his words. Mo Lanshan indifferent way: "who is not young, the younger generation impulse, bloody, it is not a bad thing." "Don't talk nonsense. I don't like you yuanjiao all the time. Hand over the power of order quickly!" Cried the thin man. Before Mo Lanshan could speak, Lintian said coldly: "I dare to ask for the power of order. I don't know what you are! In your witch sect, you can do whatever you want, but this is not a witch sect! " The attitude of these descendants of the witchcraft is so unbridled that they don't even pay attention to immortal figures in Nirvana, such as Molan mountain. How can they be so rampant? What Lin Xun didn't expect was that his words didn't make those wizard followers angry, but made them laugh. "Ha ha, this boy doesn't give advice." "If you dare to talk to us like this, you have more courage than most people, but you don't know what your strength is." "That's what he doesn't know about offending us." These words are still very arrogant and direct. Anyone will feel uncomfortable to hear them. Lintian finally understood why the yuan church regarded witchcraft as a barbarian. These guys are totally lawless and unscrupulous! "Don't worry about them. These little guys are the same as the old ones. They only believe in power and are notoriously arrogant." Mo Lan Shan Chuan Yin Dao. Lintian said: "elder, today's affairs are quite strange. In my opinion, even if we are tolerant, they will not give up. It's not like I will take the initiative to solve them." As he said this, he glanced at those witchcraft followers and said calmly, "if you want the power of order, you can fight with me. If I lose, I will hand over the power of order. If I win, you'd better disappear from my eyes as soon as possible!" Words at will, but extremely strong, is tantamount to a declaration of war! Those witchcraft followers were stunned. When did the preachers of Yuan religion become so tough? Immediately, they were all full of fierce fighting spirit and ready to move. The eyes looking at Lintian were full of fun and cold. "Since it's a fight, do you dare to tell the difference between life and death?" Cried the thin man. Mo Lanshan frowned and stopped talking. As Lintian said before, he also saw that today's affairs could not be improved. In this case, let Lintian teach the other party a lesson. Mengshan did not speak from the beginning to the end, and looked at all this with a smile. "If you want to separate life from death, you just don't know if someone will step in." Lintian said and glanced at Mengshan. The thin man's face sank and said, "Meng Changlao, please don't interfere in the battle, no matter life or death!" Mengshan's eyes narrowed and said, "what do you think of this?" Mo Lanshan said calmly: "it's best not to separate life from death. Of course, if I do, I won't stop and mix." Meng Shan said, "well, it's been a long time since we met here. We can't miss it. In this way, we can't use the power of order to fight later." The thin man sneered: "I don't care. I'm just worried that if there is no power of order, this friend of yuanjiao might die ugly." There was a burst of laughter from men and women nearby. Lintian also laughed and said, "remember your words." The thin man no longer talks nonsense, or that is to say, he has been unable to restrain the heart of war and murder, suddenly rushed out of the warship. "Before you die, remember my name, Yantu!" The thin man opened his mouth leisurely. He carried a spear full of murderous spirit, held a big bow of animal bone, and took out a bronze arrow from the arrow pot. His eyes are like two stars, his pupils are like a cross, his face is like a blade, and his face is like a knife. He has a kind of fortitude and wild temperament. He opens his mouth and scolds lightly: "medium!" Whew! A bronze arrow came, tearing the sky, and the air burst, with a kind of ancient clumsy air, and an irresistible "potential", all of a sudden penetrating into the eyes. It's amazing how fast it is, and it's also overbearing. As soon as Lintian clapped his palm, the bronze arrow suddenly shifted its trajectory and swept away from the side of Lintian's figure. Dong!Not far away, a huge holy mountain was hit by an arrow, which was smashed on the spot and turned into fly ash. "Eh, this guy is a little funny. He can avoid my arrow." In mid air, a voice of surprise came from Yantu. That said, his action was not slow. He simply opened his bow. His arrow was like a rainbow, penetrating heaven and earth, and his edge was strong. Moreover, this time he used all his strength. The arrows were like a rainbow. Each bronze arrow gave out a whine, which shattered the sky. It was a rare secret treasure. "Yantu killed him to deal with the descendants of the yuan sect. Only by suppressing him can we show the power of our Witch sect!" "Shoot with a Magic Arrow and blow it into blood!" Several of his companions were shouting and cheering for him.
