Chapter 4137

These people are all sword practitioners, pedaling long swords and flying against swords.

But many people were seriously injured and stained with blood. The white shirt has completely become a blood coat.

These sword repairs are protecting a woman in the middle.

The woman has a melon seed face with sharp eyebrows and eyes. She looks full of heroism. Her white jade cheeks are still stained with blood. She is dressed in a blood stained fox fur. She has smooth jade legs and a flying sword. Her face shows anxiety.

"Woo woo..."

Behind him, there was a strange sound like crying.

Hearing this sound, the nerves of several sword repairmen immediately tightened.

"Miss, I'll hold the monster. You go first!" A sword repairman beside the woman suddenly turned around and rushed in the opposite direction.

The sword repairman didn't fly far, so he was immediately caught up by the ghosts behind him.

In the darkness, there were almost demons, and tens of thousands of arms waved back and forth, swallowing the sword repairman in an instant.

"Ah ah!" From this darkness, the shrill scream of the sword repairman came out in an instant.

Then, a violent atmosphere swept through the four directions. At the critical moment of life and death, he chose to explode to protect his master.

Boom——

With the huge roar, a violent force immediately swept through the passage of the underground palace.

Tens of thousands of arms were immediately blown out, and the ghosts hidden in the dark were slightly suppressed. The woman quickly took the opportunity to escape with several sword repairmen.

"Wei Mengting, it's her." Lu Yu recognized the woman in fur.

When they were in the imperial capital, the Wei family challenged the Zhang family. Lu Yu helped the Zhang family hold the battle and had an intersection with the eldest miss of the Wei family.

It seems that this time, the birth of Chang'an attracted many people, even the Wei family in Dijing.

Seeing this, Wei Mengting was about to get out of danger.

But just then, a golden handprint suddenly stretched out from the darkness and patted Wei Mengting hard.

This golden handprint has boundless Buddha light on its surface and emits the meaning of holiness and compassion. It is waved in the air, and the sound of chanting "Amitabha Buddha in the South" reverberates in all directions.

But it happened that such fingerprints appeared from the myriad ghosts. The Yin Qi echoed in all directions made this golden fingerprints full of evil and strange breath.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The golden handprint is unstoppable.

All the sword repairs photographed by the golden handprint exploded one by one and turned into a blood mist.

Sword cultivation is the most ferocious existence among all monks. This ferocity still has limits. In front of absolute powerful forces, the means mastered by sword cultivation seems a little pale.

"Yuanying sword spirit, protect my mind!"

Seeing that the huge golden handprint was about to fall, Wei Mengting suddenly took out a sword talisman and injected mana. The talisman burned in an instant.

This is the magic weapon given to her by the Wei family.

Generally, for the core members of the family like Wei Mengting, the experts in the family will seal the magic weapon with mana for these people to use in a critical moment.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. Young talents are the most precious treasure of the family. Losing one is an irreparable loss.

The majestic sword spirit burst out from the talisman in Wei Mengting's hand and rushed towards the golden giant hand.

This is the Holy Lord of the sword pool holy land, a blow left to Wei Mengting.

The sword Qi runs through the void and blows up against the falling golden handprint.

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