Chapter 320 (1/2)
”Yes
”I hate this Yanchuan. If I die later, I'll kill him! I don't want to see him! ” The Holy Son of the ancient Moon said coldly.
”Yes The waiter in purple answered in a deep voice.
”Bang!”
Nearly 300 practitioners fell into the formation.
”Hoo ～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!”
There are more and more people in all directions, which are steep, sharp and sharp.
All the blades of the wind, like the storm, scatter wildly at all.
”Boom!”
As the river washes, it rushes to nearly 300 practitioners.
”Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang”
A group of practitioners quickly raised their swords and bumped into the wind blade. For a while, a large number of wind blades broke, but these broken wind blades recovered in an instant under the control of transparent man.
The tempestuous wind and rain, such as ten thousand arrows, killed a group of practitioners in a mess.
There is no magic power, no air wall, only by sword and sword technique.
”Ah
A monk's arm was instantly cut off by a wind blade, and his sword fell to the ground, becoming a lamb to be slaughtered.
”Help
The man didn't even want his arm and ran to the edge.
However, it was too late, and nearly a hundred wind blades fell on him.
”Pooh, Pooh, Pooh!”
”Ah ～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!”
Like thousands of cuts, in pain, blood spilled suddenly, turned into a pile of fragments.
A monk dies in a blink of an eye.
”Come on, get in the doors, come on!” Someone called.