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The huge stone was like a hill, flying towards the disciples.

"ah!"

The disciples screamed and fled in all directions.

But it was too late.

The boulder has already fallen. If it hits, at least more than half of the people will be crushed to pieces.

But at this critical moment.

Boom!

The boulder suddenly stopped and did not fall to the ground.

Lin Yang looked intently.

Only then did they realize that it was Zhuang Bufan who had taken action.

He didn't know when he ducked in among these Piaoya Pavilion disciples, raised one hand high to support the falling boulder, and stared at Lin Yang coldly.

"Shu Zi! You are so arrogant and rebellious and cannot be forgiven! Today I will not only clean up the family, but I will also arrest all your father and brothers in the future and punish them severely to serve as a warning to others!"

"So, you are going to kill me today?" Lin Yang said with focused eyes.

"So what? You killed Elder Su. Even if you hand over the Golden Crow Pill today, you will definitely die!"

Zhuang Bufan roared low and raised his arms.

Boom!

The huge stone flew directly over and hit Lin Yang fiercely.

Lin Yang smashed it with a backhand punch.

But he heard Zhuang Bufan roar: "Kill Qin Ming for me, no matter life or death, no matter what the means, no matter the cost, kill him for me!"

With this sound of falling to the ground, all the people in Blood Sword Villa around drew their swords.

"kill!"

The terrifying sword swings wildly.

Even the people from Piaoya Pavilion also rushed forward.

"Okay! If that's the case, then I will go on a killing spree today!"

Lin Yang roared, and without any hesitation, he directly stabbed his arms with silver needles. At the same time, he maximized the power of the falling spirit blood. He was dressed in copper skin and iron bones, and rushed into the crowd, with his arms dancing wildly.

Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang...

A crisp chirping sound came out.

The sharp sword slashed at Lin Yang's body, but it still couldn't penetrate him.

On the contrary, Lin Yang punched and kicked him. The dealers were all bruised and bloody. They either fainted or died on the spot! Absolutely no one could withstand the second move...

"Sir, there's a fight, what should we do now? Do you want to go over and help?"

The Blood Demon Sect members here were still watching, and a member of the cult asked the Blood Owl carefully.

"What help can you do? Isn't it good to just sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight? Why do you want to get involved in this?" the blood owl snorted coldly.

"Then Sir...aren't you interested in Jinwu Dan?" someone else asked softly.

"Golden Crow Pill? If I'm not interested in it, why would I still come to this Blood Sword Villa? But in this situation, it's better to just wait and see what happens!"

"What are you worried about, sir?"

When the blood owl heard the sound, he looked over and pondered for a long time, then said hoarsely: "I always feel that this guy named Qin Ming... is very problematic!"

"Is there a question? What do you mean, sir?" everyone asked in confusion.

"I can't tell clearly. But I think it's better not to take action casually. I'm worried... Zhuang Bufan and the others are no match for Qin Ming!" the blood owl whispered.

"How is that possible?"

Everyone laughed.

Although this Qin Ming has an innate body, Zhuang Bufan is also the master of the village and has extraordinary strength. This is the Blood Sword Villa and there are countless strong men in the village. How can he still break a single innate body?

No one believes it.

This is exactly the case.

Zhuang Bufan shouted loudly: "Tiangang Beidou Sword Formation!"

"open!"

The strong man of the banker raised his sword and scattered in all directions, splitting into a square with Lin Yang as the center.

There are eight sharp swords on all four sides of the square. The blade of each sword is wrapped in a strong air current. The sword body is sharp and the air current is so cruel that it will break if touched, regardless of the person.

They were like four bloody mouths, once formed, they would devour Lin Yang.

Lin Yang's face was solemn, without any fear, he directly covered his whole body with his energy, raising the strength of his innate body to the limit.

But at the moment when these thirty-two sharp swords came to kill...

"Change the formation! Spell-breaking sword formation!" Zhuang Bufan suddenly roared.

"Change!"

Everyone roared together again.

The twenty-four men suddenly grabbed the hilt of the sword with their other hand and whipped it sharply.

Sonorous!

Another thin sword was drawn from everyone's sword hilt!

This is clearly the Zimu Sword!

Everyone drew out their swords, and the sword tips released a mighty light, and they attacked forward wildly.

Even Lin Yang had no time to react to such a sudden change.

By the time he came to his senses, the swords in everyone's hands had been thrown out.

Zhuang Bufan's sword took the lead and stabbed Lin Yang in the chest first.

clang!

There is still the crisp sound of iron hitting.

Lin Yang was still not hurt at all.

But this trick doesn’t end there!

I heard a series of sharp swords hitting each other, but they did not attack Lin Yang's body, but hit the hilt of Zhuang Bufan's long sword, like a hammer hitting a nail, sending its own power through

Zhuang Bufan's sword was passed to Lin Yang's body.

Lin Yang frowned, and just about to make a move, the remaining swords followed the same pattern, all hitting the hilt in front!

clang!

clang!

clang!

clang!

...

One after another.

Forty-eight mother-and-son swords are connected in a straight line!

All the strength of the forty-eight people was poured into these swords, and along each sword, it was completely transmitted to Zhuang Bufan's master sword at the front.

An unprecedented sword power burst out.

This power is definitely not as simple as one plus two!

Its destructive power has exceeded the imagination of the world.

Boom!

Lin Yang's chest was stabbed on the spot.

A column of blood erupted from behind him.

The man stepped back continuously, his chest split open, and he was holding the scar on his chest. He could no longer stand still, staggered, and fell to the ground.

Blood was pouring out, and he was seriously injured.

"What?"

There was constant uproar.

"The innate body... was actually broken?" The blood owl also looked surprised.

"Okay! Okay! Hahahaha, owner of the village, well done!!" Zhuang Taiqing laughed, ecstatically.

"This son's innate body has been broken! Kill! Kill him!"

Zhuang Taiping took advantage of the situation and shouted.

The villagers went all out and surrounded and killed Lin Yang.

"Sir, what should I do?" The Blood Demon Sect members here were anxious: "If we don't take action, the Golden Crow Pill will have to return to the hands of the Zhuang family!"

"Let's do it!"

"My lord! No more hesitation!"

Everyone shouted one after another.

The blood owl was a little moved.

But if you take action at this time, you may offend the dealer.

what to do?

He frowned in thought.

But just when he hesitated...

call!

A strong wind blew by, and then I saw a group of people coming out of the side road and heading straight for Lin Yang!

Someone made the first move!

"They are from the Qing'an Sect!" shouted.

It's not just the people from the Blood Demon Sect who are watching, trying to take advantage of others. There are actually many pairs of eyes in the darkness around.

Now that 'Qin Ming' is seriously injured and the Golden Crow Pill is at his fingertips, who wouldn't be tempted?

It is reasonable for the Qing'an Sect to be unable to help themselves.

The leader of the Qing'an clan took the lead, rushing to Lin Yang before the Zhuang family, pulled out a big knife, and slashed at his head...


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