Chapter 65 Thunderous Means!

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 The sword light that shattered the vines only dimmed a little, and then it flashed in front of Jiang Yunlai.

"No!"

Sheng Heer only had time to open her eyes and let out a exclamation!

Seeing that Jiang Yunlai was covered by the misty yellow sand, he was about to die in the Kunsha Formation.

Min Lian of the Tianyan Sect couldn't help but feel happy. A delicate face emerged from the yellow sand, and he sneered: "What's the use of being beautiful! You don't want to die in my hands."

As if there were eyes on his back, Jiang Yunlai suddenly turned around at this critical moment, spiritual energy surged out from his hands, and a white rainbow swept forward.

"I didn't expect you to be so restless!"

His right hand slashed forward with a sword again... The cold sword light illuminated Jiang Yunlai's eyes that contained murderous intent.

"You are seeking death yourself! Then don't blame me."

Min Lian, who was full of confidence just a second ago, watched helplessly as the sword light that was still showing off its ferocity just now turned into stars and shattered in the void.

A white bolt magnified infinitely in her eyes, and Min Lian was so horrified that her pupils shrank.

At this time, it was too late to hide her figure in the yellow sand again. In her haste, she only had time to wave the dagger in her hand again, and a hurricane of yellow sand immediately appeared in front of her.

A dull roar!

The first white sword light and the rolling yellow sand collided fiercely.

Under the intertwining of yellow and white, they immediately devoured and tore each other, and finally burst out with a muffled sound of "hoo!". Circles of air waves rolled out in all directions, exploding the yellow sand gathered in the sky.

Spread out.

Min Lian was also thrown to the ground by the air wave. The yellow sand under her feet quickly covered the woman. In the blink of an eye, she was about to hide in the yellow sand again, unable to find any trace.

The second white sword light fell silently.

"Ah..."

A shrill scream!

The figure opposite, with only half of her body left outside, suddenly froze. As the yellow sand surged, a beautiful head fell down. It was Min Lian, the Tianyan Sect woman.

But at this moment, her aura suddenly disappeared. Her bumpy body was stained red by the blood spurting out from the wound, and then she fell stiffly into the rolling yellow sand.

It turns out that this young woman named Min Lian is not weak in strength, and she also possesses the secret teleportation technique of Tianyan Sect, several powerful magic weapons, and is supplemented by her brother's 'Kunsha Formation'. However, she is against

I was too confident, but I didn't expect Jiang Yunlai's kendo attack to be so sharp, so Jiang Yunlai took the opportunity to kill him with a sword and cut off his head.

——

Before Sheng He'er could close her mouth after exclaiming, and before she could react to the sudden change, she heard a cry of blood and sorrow echoing through the sky.

"Mei Lian!...Mei Lian...ah!"

The man with Zong's short hair immediately spoke out with hatred, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

No wonder this person is so angry.

Seeing that Min Lian, who had just gained the upper hand with a dagger, had her sword destroyed and people killed in the blink of an eye, the contrast was so fast that no one could accept it for a moment, not to mention that the person whose head was missing was his own sister.
A crack suddenly opened in the misty yellow sand, and a tall moon-white figure quickly flashed in.

I saw the man throwing himself on the ground, holding up the bloody head, and with trembling hands, he tried to put the dead woman's head back on the torso aside.

The man trembled with trembling lips and murmured softly like a man possessed: "Sister, don't die, brother is here... Get up quickly! Get up... let's kill them together and bring the treasure back to the sect...!"



Warm blood wrapped in rough yellow sand covered both brother and sister, but no matter how he called, his sister Lian would never wake up again.

"I will cut you into pieces!"

A hoarse voice like a beast suddenly sounded, and the short-haired man stood up with a 'shushing' sound, his bloodshot eyes staring at the girl in white opposite him, looking as if he was about to burst into tears.

"Hmph... You will not survive because of your own misfortune."

Jiang Yunlai snorted coldly at the brother and sister, raised his hand and struck out with his sword again.

The short-haired man who presided over the 'Kunsha Formation' had lost most of his mind. He held a silver long knife in one hand and rushed forward for two steps without hesitation. Then he stepped on the ground with one foot, and the whole person was on the first floor.

The package of yellow light flew towards the sword.

The silver blade and the white sword light collided fiercely. Under the intertwining of silver and white, a dazzling light exploded, mixed with countless rolling yellow sand, and the eyes were in chaos.

When Jiang Yunlai saw this scene, he made another hand seal without saying a word. Two swallow-tailed knives emerged and shot towards the yellow figure in an instant.

"Ding-ding-dang-dang" was heard, and the short-haired man danced wildly with the long knife in his hand, and then knocked out the two swallow-tailed knives that were constantly coming in front of him. After his strong figure rose up in the void,

He rushed to Jiang Yunlai and stopped only five or six feet away.

I saw a flip of one hand, and a familiar disc flew out of his sleeve, flying to Jiang Yunlai's head like lightning.

At the same time, with a blur of his arms, he held the silver sword with both hands and raised it high above his head. He chanted some mysterious spell quickly in his mouth. In an instant, countless silver rays of light appeared in the void, all of them rushing towards the man in a violent wind.

The long knife in his hand surged away.

The silver sword, which was originally no more than three feet long, suddenly became brighter and turned into a giant blade with a strange shape.

The aura of the Tianyan Sect man suddenly became extremely dangerous.

Jiang Yunlai, who had just summoned the Swallowtail Saber back to his side, looked at the disc that shot a beam of pale golden light towards his head, and thought to himself: "Not good!"

I wanted to swing my sword again to smash this weird disc, but found that I couldn't lift my arm under the light of this pale golden light.

Sensing the strangeness in his body, Jiang Yunlai's face darkened.

"Die to me!"

A sharp shout from a man sounded in his ears, and Jiang Yunlai felt a silver light in front of his eyes, as if the entire sky turned into silver, which shocked people.

If it were someone else's fierce attack like Mian Duo, I'm afraid he would either be shocked or panic and want to avoid it, but Jiang Yunlai's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and the gray and white energy in his dantian was running wildly...
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After a clear drink from his mouth, an egg-sized ball flew out from the storage ring, poured all his magic power into it, and struggled to take a step forward.

I saw thirteen golden spirit patterns on the black bead flashing away, and then it suddenly grew bigger, blurred in the void, and turned into a large watery blue-black ball.

He hit the strange giant blade falling in front of him.

There was a loud "boom" sound.

The green-black ball collided with the giant blade, and immediately made a muffled sound. The place where the green-black ball and the giant blade met turned into a huge whirlpool, vaguely swallowing the strange giant blade.

"Xuan Shui's strength!"

Seeing this, Jiang Yunlai struggled and moved his fingers lightly, pinching out several finger tips, and heard a sound of "wash, wash" coming from the big blue-black ball.

The ball's light surged, and then it swayed and pressed forward heavily.

The Tianyan Sect man gritted his teeth and stood the strange silver sword in front of him, trying to block the falling ball.

As the countless spiritual patterns on the silver sword were crushed by gravity, the monk's physical body alone could not stop this overwhelming force.

Another shrill scream sounded!

The short-haired man trembled and was crushed into a puddle of meat.


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