Many daozong disciples are sharpening their swords. At the moment, Lin Hao is just one, and without the great trouble of Jianzong, Lin Hao is the lamb to be slaughtered.

A warrior without real Qi is like a tiger with teeth pulled out. No matter how famous he is, he can't make these hyenas afraid.

However, in the face of this murderous Dao sect disciple, Lin Hao didn't have a little fear, and even had a light look on his face.

"Play the devil! I don't know when you're going to put it on! "

Dao Zong leader's face sank and waved his hand. After that, dozens of disciples directly rolled over Lin Hao.

At the moment, Lin Hao's real Qi is exhausted, and his hands are powerless.

At the moment, Dao Zong is murderous, and he wants to kill Lin Hao here.

In a moment, Lin Hao will be annihilated under the anger of Dao Zong, and there is no room for return.

Lin Hao raised a calm and elegant smile, and even the sword in his hand had been slowly put down. He didn't care about the group of disciples who followed the devil in front of him.

"Still pretending!"

The disciples of daozong have been in a rage. They have released their most powerful strength and come to Lin Hao.

"Tornado knife technique!"

"Crazy Yang, angry waves!"

"Firewood cutting edge!"

All the disciples were happy and angry.

It's a great honor that the soul of the leader of a top clan is about to die under his own sword.

As the edge of the sword gets closer and closer, the air in front of Lin Hao's body is stirred up layers of waves, as if a storm composed of blades suddenly rolled up between heaven and earth, and the target of blade storm is only one, that is Lin Hao.

All over the sky are cold knife light, woven into a big net of death, swept to Lin Hao, but Lin Hao still with a faint smile, firmly.

Just as the death net was about to cover Lin Hao, a burst of wild Qi suddenly came from the sky.

"Who dares to move the soul of our xuanyangzong army?"

"Big brother Lin, let's come too!"

"The disciples of daozong are so rampant that even elder brother Lin dares to touch them?"

On the sky, suddenly came a very cold killing, a group of disciples in xuanyangzong system robes suddenly fell from the sky, directly on the field.

The first person to land is the tyrant Kuangyang, Nie Wutian!

As soon as Nie wudian fell to the ground, his violent breath swept away, and his killing opportunity shrouded all the disciples of daozong.

Lin Hao is Nie Wutian's only recognized leader, and at the moment, a group of clowns dare to move Lin Hao?

It can't help but say that Nie Wutian's fierce fighting spirit suddenly swept over him. He was as if he had been ignited by a fire. His momentum was as powerful as the scorching sun. In the fierce heat, he looked extremely violent with the unique murderous atmosphere on the battlefield.

This is the real face of Kuangyang tyrant.

Pieces of white feather falling, even the wind blowing on people's faces became sharp.

Fengmenhe also followed Nie Wutian and arrived on the field.

Feeling the breath of Lin Hao's body, the crane's face was more angry. He drew his sword in an instant, like a clear crane's sound and a peerless wail.

All of a sudden, everyone felt a cold breath, and a white dressed scholar fell into the scene.

A purple cold light, as if hidden in the dark snake, Liang Jian also instantly arrived at the scene.

Kuangyang tyrant, fengmenhe, jianjunzi!

The three gifted disciples of xuanyangzong stood side by side in front of Lin Hao and glared at the people of daozong.

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