The exclamation just ended.

Murong Die heard loud shouting coming from the scene. Such loud shouting made him full of anxiety, but at this time, facing the Half-Saint's killing spree, Murong Die could not get away for a moment.

In anger.

Murong Die's whole body was full of sword aura, and he used all his moves without any cover-up.

Swish, brush, brush!

At this moment, the sword light in the sky burst out, sweeping out in an instant, approaching the black shadow half-saint in front of him.

Boom!

During the fight, the smoke continued, and a burst of domineering smoke rolled up directly. As the smoke rolled back, Murong Die even retreated, as if to look for Ling Tian and face Murong Die's anxiety.

The half-saint strong man raised his bow in an instant without any hesitation, and the bow was fully drawn.

Three rays of cold light condensed on the string.

Cold light gathers.

Shrouded in pressure.

The domineering power spread directly, but in the blink of an eye, three arrows streamed out, killing people.

Semi-holy power.

Although it was not fatal, Murong Die did not dare to underestimate it at this time. He roared, turned around angrily, and his eyes flashed scarlet: "You are really looking for death!"

A cry for death.

The aura suddenly changed, terrifying coercion filled the dense forest, and the condensed sword intention also exploded. Murong Die's aura changed, and Tian Dao frowned: "The steward, I'm really angry."

Tiandao felt even more fear in his heart. As a genius of Tai Chi Pavilion, it could be said that no one had ever taken him seriously. Only when facing Murong Die, Tiandao had an instinctive oppression.

So oppressive.

It seems to come from the soul.

It is even more shocking to people's hearts. Such overbearing murderous intention makes Tian Dao's soul tremble. The terror of the Taiji Pavilion manager is beyond the imagination of outsiders. The moment he took action, Murong Die's eyes were deep.

He also burst out with a cold expression: "I don't want to be your enemy, so what can the Mohan people do?"

"What about the situation among the three sects?"

"I, Tai Chi Pavilion, don't want to be involved."

"However, you have gone too far to deceive others."

"Then you can't blame my subordinates for being ruthless."

As he roared, two cold rays of cold light burst out from the depths of Murong Die's eyes again. As the cold cold light erupted, two rays of concentrated killing intent suddenly shot away at this moment.

Killing intent ejected.

Thousands of sword energy suddenly gathered in one place, and the sword shadows gathered together. A rusty sword flew across the sky, and the domineering sword shadow carried the power of breaking the sky, and struck down hard with an unstoppable attitude.

The blade is cold.

Powerful.

Boom!

But in the blink of an eye, the shadow of the sword can shatter the arrow, and those three powerful arrows are instantly invincible under the domineering shadow of the sword.

broken!

broken!

Shattered!

In just a blink of an eye, the mighty energy in the sky was completely transformed into smoke and smoke, and the solid arrow light was shattered in response. The semi-sacred energy was like a bubble in front of Murong Die.

Broken to pieces.

As the ground shattered, Sen Han appeared again in Murong Die's eyes: "Since you want to die, I will help you."

The words fall.

Murong Die's lotus steps stomped, and the void trembled slightly. It seemed that the sky could not bear the power of Murong Die and was trembling. When Murong Die took action, his body turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

When he reappeared, he had already rushed into the smoke.

Poof!

Before everyone could regain their senses, they saw a man vomiting blood and flying out in the smoke. It was none other than the deceased leader of the clan. At this time, there was a wound on his shoulder that was as deep as the bone.

Blood!

It keeps flowing out.

die!

In just a blink of an eye, Tian Dao couldn't help but take a breath of cold air when he saw this, and said to himself: "The steward is still so irritable."

Before Tian Dao could think about it, he saw Murong Die in front of him raising his sword again and slashing down with a thunderous gesture, as if he wanted to kill the powerful semi-saint in front of him with one strike.

The shadow of the knife cuts down.
Chapter completed!