Chapter 652 (2/2)

The other side appears in front of him at the moment, isn't it——

I didn't dare to think about it.

He wants to fight, but unfortunately, he won't have the chance.

”The wind and the moon dance.”

Light four words, spit out from Shen Qing's mouth.

Suddenly, the evil repair felt that his body was spinning uncontrollably, as if he had been involved in a whirlwind of violent rotation, and as if he had been put into the meat grinder.

This is the last consciousness of this evil cultivation.

The next moment, he turned into a ball of meat mud, the whole burst, hiss, spills a big piece on the ground.

The other evil practitioners were also stopped by the disciples of the emperor's pavilion. After fighting for a moment, they were killed.

At this time, all that was left was the tallest evil cultivation.

Ordinary people stand up straight, I'm afraid only to this evil repair's chest.

Relying on his muscles and brute force, plus the effect of the elixir he just took, at this moment, the evil repair seemed to be a high-speed moving iron tower. He dashed forward and looked at all the people around him. After several hard attacks, he rushed out.

Now, when he was in front of him, there was only the sick disciple in the animal emperor's pavilion, who had no royal beast and seemed to be injured.

Seeing this scene, the evil repair's breath was not from the rapid rise, and the excitement and killing intention in his eyes were boiling at the same time.

”Get out of here!”

He went straight up with a roar.

In his opinion, it was impossible for the disciple of the emperor's pavilion to stop him.

If the other side does not get out of the way, then let their strong body, such as steel, bump the other side into a meat pie!

”Luo Tiancheng, get out of the way!” Meng Yong exclaimed at the moment.

Other people's eyes also show a look of surprise.

But the distance is too far, at this time want to rescue, it is too late.

At this time, Luo Tiancheng coughed and slowly raised the golden knife in his hand.

In other people's eyes, Luo Tiancheng was as fragile as paper before the evil cultivation.

At the moment, the most calm people on the scene are Lin miaoran and handsome.

In their eyes, the evil monk who rushed past was already a dead man.

”No? Then die for me

Seeing that the other party was trying to stop him, the evil repair grinned and roared, speeding up again.

Bang bang!

All the ground he trampled under his feet crumbled like pancakes.

Even the people in the distance felt the tremor of the ground at the moment, as if the earth was shaking.

In the huge roar, the evil repair suddenly heard a gentle cough.

The cough was so clear that it seemed to ring in his mind. Involuntarily, it made the evil cultivator stupefied.

He subconsciously looked at the seemingly sick friar in front of him.

”You say, let me die?”

At this time, he smiles at himself.

Red mouth white teeth, but let him in a flash, scalp numbness.

”No!”

Evil repair suddenly seems to feel something, the muscles on the face twitch up, send out a despairing roar.

Shua!

The golden light rolled down like a rainbow.

The evil repair in running was split in two.

But because of the rapid running, he rushed forward for tens of meters, and his body broke into two parts from the middle and fell to both sides.

”He --”

”Kill that guy?”

In the distance, people could not help looking at each other when they saw ”Luo Tiancheng” coughing with his mouth covered.