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Vol 32 Chapter 3325: Who is the Yang Lu
"Little skin, you have been black face, is to serve this sword, so that you are not happy? Come to Haotian Jianwu, you still take yourself as a big lady!" Yang patrol while sneering, while the hand is hard, then The maid's face is red and bloody, and both hands struggle to struggle, but it is useless.
The strength gap between her and Yang Lu is too big! Ql11
These female swordsmen, before coming to the martial arts swords, are genius swordsmen, distinguished.
However, in the sword of the sky, but to be treated as a slave, of course, my heart is not comfortable.
This maid was not happy because she did not show her smile when she was serving.
"I, I dare not." The maid struggled, exhausted all her strength, and tried hard.
"Go to hell!" However, the Yang Tour did not seem to hear her words, slamming, and suddenly made a force.
"Hey!" The next moment, a muffled sound came out, the air was alive, and the Yangbang was actually smashing the neck of the maid!
A genius female swordsman, just died!
The other maids on the side were stunned by the scene in front of me. The pretty face was dull and stupid, and they couldn’t react for a long time.
"Hey!" Yang patted the blood of one hand, could not help but frown a little, rubbed his hand, as if nothing had happened.
It seems that he did not kill people, but an ant.
In his eyes, these maids, Ji Ji, are indeed indistinguishable from the ants, that is, they are trampled by him.
"Ha ha ha! Yang brother really did not let us down, come to us to respect Yang brother a cup." At this time, several other swords haha laughed, stood up and raised a toast to Yang.
Although they are both Wanjian, others are respectful of Yang’s patrol. Obviously, they are very jealous.
What they are afraid of is not the strength of the Yang Lu, but the people behind the Yang Lu.
They all know that behind the Yang Lu, there is a guardian of the sky!
And the Yang Lu is different from other Wan Jian. He is a person from the Holy Land.
It seems that something was wrong and was exiled to the sword.
"Come on, drink!" Yang Yang laughed and didn't stand up, just raised his toast and then drank it.
"Oh!" However, at this time, suddenly a muffled sound came out, and then a black shadow flew out, fell heavily, and squatted directly on the high platform, scared those swords, and screamed back.
"Someone broke in!" The other Wan Jian suddenly screamed and screamed.
Here is where they play, it is the forbidden place of Haotianjianwu, who is so bold, even dare to come in hard.
"Han Qianqiu!" Yang patrol suddenly sank, seeing that the figure that fell on the high platform is Han Qianqiu, stand up directly, violently said: "What the **** are you doing?"
"Yangda, I" Han Qianqiu struggled to stand up, his body flesh and blood, his eyes shaking and opening.
"Who is the Yang Luh!" However, his words have not been finished, a violent voice sounded, and then a figure volleyed out, the whole body swords skyrocketing, such as a giant sword, across the air.
This figure is not someone else, it is Nie Tian!
This valley has set up some bans, so Nie Tian took some time to come in.
A group of swords and swordsmen, looking at the sudden appearance of Nie Tian, his eyes violently trembled, his expression was stiff.
Who is this, so bold, even came in hard.
"Let's relax!" Yang looked at Nie Tian, a pair of eyes sprayed with anger, a violent bang, the wine glass in his hand was directly crushed and crushed.
He came to Haotian Jianwu for such a long time, and no one has ever dared to be so arrogant in front of him.
What made him even more intolerable was that Nie Tian was only a small **** of the eighth-order pseudo-sheng.
"You are a patrol?" Nie Tian was in the air, his eyes turned, and the sharp knives generally locked up the patrol, and Sensen opened, and every word was filled with cold murder.
The maid around the Yang patrol looked completely stupid, and looked at Nie Tian with a trembling look. The shock in her heart was perfectly reflected on her face.
"Too old man's head is on the ground, you are so tired!" Yang patrol violently, the whole body swelled, and the pavilion collapsed directly, then he stepped out, and a majestic sword rolled out. Rolling in the void, like a cloud in the sky, pressed against Nie Tian.
At this moment, the terrible strength of the Yang Tour was ruthlessly exposed.
It is this terrible sword potential. It can be seen that the strength of the Yang Tour is far beyond that of Han Qianqiu. The realm of Kendo has definitely entered the holy realm and has reached the realm of Jian Yun!
Yang patrol such a violent person, shot very hot, directly want to use the sword potential, crush Nie Tian!
He didn't care what Nie Tian was doing, dare to arrogate in front of him, he must die!
"Boom!" For a moment, Nie Tian felt that the surrounding void suddenly tightened, and the terrible oppressive force fell, but he was forced to die to death.
The other Wan Jian strong people looked at them and sneered and talked.
"Who is this kid? Even dare to smash the site of Yang Xiong, it is simply looking for death!"
"This girl is very fierce, and she looks like she is looking for Yang Xiong."
"Accounting? Hahaha! I think he is coming to death."
All the swords, laughing and laughing, apparently did not regard Nie Tian as one thing.
A warrior who is not a ninth-order pseudo-sanctual ran to find the trouble of the patrol. This is not a death and what is it.
This kind of cockroach ant is directly crushed to death, there is nothing to say.
"Just rely on you, do you want to suppress me?" However, at this time, Nie Tian was violent, and then the whole body of the sword was like a raging wave, and the impact was in the void, turning over the river and landslide.
"Well?" The eyes of everyone trembled, and they were stunned, and all of them looked sluggish.
Where did they think that Nie Tian was able to explode such a terrible force under the suppression of the Yang Lun!
"Hey!" The next moment, a muffled sound came from the void, and the momentum of the Yang Teng was directly broken open, turning into a wave of stocks and stirring in the void.
Yang Yang swayed, and was forced to step back a few steps, a face ugly to the extreme, unbelievable.
An eight-order pseudo-sacred warrior, even though he broke his sword power, how could this be?
The patrol eyes trembled and looked at Nie Tian’s gaze slightly, no longer as contemptuous as before.
At this time he knew that the person standing in front of him was a enchanting character!
Others were even more shocked, and their mouths were wide open, and they looked at Nie Tian with great shock.
"Yang - patrol!" Nie Tian's whole body sword is stirring, a pair of eyes like a beast, very terrible, staring at Yang roaring.
I have to say that the strength of the Yang Tour is indeed terrible.
Fortunately, Nie Tian has just achieved a breakthrough in kendo, and the martial arts are strengthened with the help of the Heavenly Rune.
If not, it is really difficult for him to break the pressure of the Yangbang.
"Kid, who are you?" Yang looked at Nie Tian, his eyes trembled and his mouth opened low.
In Nie Tian's body, he actually felt a threat!
An eighth-order pseudo-sacred, he even gave him a sense of crisis!