C1133 (1/2)

The momentum of the strong spirit state falls on all people in an instant.

Some of the disciples couldn't bear the pressure and sat down directly on the ground.

Fan Shijing gritted his teeth and said, ”if you dare to kill us, too much will not let you go.”

Crazy swordsman laughed: ”even if I don't kill you, can you just let me go

He suddenly raised the long knife in his hand and rushed directly into the crowd, and the sword spirit burst out suddenly.

Poof! Poof!

A few disciples were caught off guard and fell to the ground with a sudden burst of sabre Qi.

The red blood oozes out, and everyone is frightened.

He was killed in an instant. He didn't have room to fight back. How can I fight?

”Separate!” Fan Shijing made a decision and left with a group of Tibetan Xiufeng disciples.

Although there were many demon cults around, the inner disciples were very quick to respond. After a few breaths, two or three people had already rushed out.

The crazy swordsman embraces his hands and grins grimly at the corners of his mouth, as if he didn't care about the escape of these disciples.

All of a sudden, several inner disciples who were about to escape screamed, and then their heads were thrown in.

”Crazy swordsman, I need some people to test my array. I'd better give them to me.” A man in black came out.

Seeing the black robed man, the mad swordsman put away his arrogance and said respectfully, ”master jackdaw, if you want these people, just take them.”

The black robed man said with a smile: ”Jie Jie, I have practiced the array for so many years, but I have not tried to use these disciples of the major sect. It's your blessing that you can be the test stone of my array. ”

He suddenly pointed to a disciple of Tianjian peak and said faintly, ”swallow him.”

”Why What? ” The disciple was stunned at first, and then suddenly found that his feet were full of bloody arms.