Chapter 3758

"Hehe, Lord Zhou still remembers me..."

The young beggar stared at Jiantang with a smile, and his eyes twinkled with a sense of killing.

The five fingers of his right hand were cut off by Jiantang. He once tried hard to find Kendo, but after his fingers were broken, he was out of kendo.

It was the sword that killed him.

"Why don't you remember."

Sword Tang sneered.

"Unexpectedly, you haven't given up after your hand was cut off. I heard that you begged in Zhongzhou and robbed other people's treasure Dan lingbing. If you don't obey, you will hurt the killer. Slowly, the name of the beggar knife will ring."

Jian Tang regretted: "I should have cut off your two feet so that you wouldn't come to me for revenge."

He didn't take young beggars in his eyes at all. He even despised them, including Feng Linkong, the old corpse demon and Xinghun mountain.

"It seems that the Lord of the continent is more confident than I thought."

Feng Linkong's eyes also narrowed slightly: "in that case, whose hand does the heart of the holy King belong to, then speak according to your ability."

At the same moment, the bodies of several people were slightly shocked and began to release momentum. A mysterious storm centered on several people slowly condensed.

The seven masters joined forces and the momentum was terrible. The storm also came from the sword Tang side.

"It's not easy to kill him, but we'll try to force out the heart of the holy king!"

As she spoke, Feng reached out and drew several spells on the void. The spells automatically increased and turned into thousands, as if they could be separated.

After the thousands of spells were drawn, they were folded and turned into a line composed of several spells and flew up into the air.

A flaming beast swallowed a fireball and loomed in the light of the spell.

"The Phoenix beast swallows Yang."

Looking up at the flame beast, Jian Tang smiled with a little surprise and contempt.

But he doesn't need to do it at this time.

These guys will soon show their unique skills and besiege him together.

He doesn't want to waste Shenxuan. He only needs a sword.

"Arrogance!"

The corpse demon old man drank coldly.

This clearly despises them.

"Well, Jiantang, since you are so arrogant, I will let you taste the taste of the devil's body devouring your heart, and repay you for cutting my devil baby coffin!"

A square black coffin, full of evil spirit, rose from all directions.

The coffin fell to the ground with a slap. Five magic babies sleeping in the coffin suddenly opened their strange eyes.

Every baby's white skin is painted with strange magic patterns.

"Quack, quack, quack!"

"Cluck, cluck, cluck!"

For a moment, the creepy baby laughter echoed in the void.

Ordinary people have long been scared to death when they encounter this terrible scene.

However, the sword Tang seemed unheard of. One man and one sword stood under the flame beast and in the center of the Magic Baby coffin, with no change on his face.

"What other means do you have?" Jian Tang whispered.

The young beggar frowned. Then he took a step and made a strange gesture. He saw silver lines connected between his fingers. I don't know when, he was already in the array blocking the sword Tang Dynasty, hanging like a cobweb. Every line danced with the wind and heard a string of wind bells.

Jingling bell -!

Countless bright knives hang on these thousands of lines.

Several knives even hung on the head of Jiantang.

For ordinary people, this is a dead place.

Unfortunately, for Jiantang, it doesn't seem to be a big deal: "that's the only way?"

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