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 past, 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...
