Chapter 4071

Because of the sound, some people tried to lift their breath, and their faces also changed greatly: "so do I! I can't lift my aura. What's going on? What's going on? "

"Hiss! My legs are so soft! The whole body's strength seems to be pulled away, this, this is the medicine? "

For a moment, the voice of panic and fright sounded with fear and loss. The monk who had been standing had fallen down and sat down again and again, and the whole person could not lift up a little strength.

Others looked at the monks who fell on the ground and said, "what's the matter? What's wrong with you all? "

Those who were still standing tried to mention the aura of spiritual power, and found that there was nothing unusual about them. It can be seen that they did not dare to be careless. They confirmed again and again that, finally, all of them who could still stand were OK.

"Is this soft muscle powder? no No, soft muscle can't lift the aura of spiritual power, and we can't be unaware that we've been drugged! What the hell is this? How could this happen? " Someone sat down on the ground murmuring, pale as paper.

"Naturally, none of you can escape!" Bai Qingcheng said, the long sword in his hand pointed to the ground, and the spirit breath surged, and the sword Gang's Qi came out and swept towards the surrounding area.

The speed and the ferocity of the sword made those people die under her sword before they could escape.

"Ah..."

"Hiss!"

For a while, the sound of screams and exclamations continued to spread, and the strong smell of blood was also diffused around. On the ground, there were corpses lying horizontally, and some of them were still frightened and unwilling to die.

"No! Run away

Some of the monks who could still run took up their legs and lifted their breath. They wanted to escape from the place where they were frightened and full of the breath of death. However, Bai Qingcheng's pursuit was quick and fierce. The spirit of the sword reflected by her sharp sword was attacking from all sides. The shadow of the sword passed through the air like light, and screamed constantly.

There are more and more corpses on the ground, and the breath of death is more and more strong. The valley is full of blood and corpses. No matter who can escape or can't escape, they will die in the end.

On the other side, Dufan and qikang come down from the air. Du fan looked at the dying white haired man on the ground and shook his head. The fan in his hand gently fanned the wind and said, "you say you, who's wrong with you? It's the people we've got to do with. "

The white haired man on the ground was overflowing with blood. He moved his hand and tried to struggle to get up, but he couldn't use his strength. He could only lie on the ground and watch the two men standing in front of him, looking at his current tragedy.

"But it's your honor to die in our hands." Du Fan said, the fan in his hand moved and was about to kill him. At this moment, the white haired man lying on the ground burst into a split and fierce look. His aura of spiritual power suddenly exploded, and almost in the blink of an eye, it broke out and made a loud noise.

"Flash!" Du fan's face changed, and at the same time he pulled qikang back and fell to the ground.

"Boom!"

A loud bang with a strong air blast suddenly burst, accompanied by blood and flesh splashing, so that the surrounding 10 meters are affected by the strong airflow, one by one was destroyed to ashes.

"BAM Bang Bang..."

Rocks fall, trees break, dust and smoke diffuse open

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