This woman is not only crazy, but even the voice is so overbearing, like a heavy hammer, slammed into the heart.

Boom!

However...

This time, no longer waiting for everyone to speak, the woman in the void has raised the sword in her hand and slammed down.

Her long sword flashed a ray of light, and then a sword light smashed the void, and suddenly, the guards did not dodge, the sword light also fell over them, and some low-powered people poured directly into the pool under the sword light. Among them, it is divided into two paragraphs.

The rest of the people were stunned, and they looked at the woman in the sky with a stunned look. A powerful pressure spread from the void, and the faces of the people suddenly changed.

"On... God?"

This woman is actually in the realm of God?

"Fast, go and call the guards!"

But...

Bai Yan’s momentum is too strong, so strong that he does not need to shout, and a group of armored people have already come from afar.

These people are in awe-inspiring, and their footsteps are neat and uniform. It doesn't take a moment to appear in front of Bai Yan.

Walking in the forefront is a middle-aged man. He looks cold and expressionless. He looks at the woman standing in the void, cold and cold. "Girl, you have just broken through to God. People, dare to come to the shrine, this is really not to put our shrine in the eyes!"

Even though the gods in the shrine do not reach the point of being like a cow, but there are also dozens of people, this woman just dared to come to God, dare to come to the shrine to scream, even more so arrogant!

"But... I am in the hands of Wu Ling, never killing the unknown, so I asked the girl to sign the name!"

Wu Ling’s light flashes, this woman and Bai Ning look so much, just don’t know what they are!

But when he thought that he had suffered a loss in the hands of Bai Ning a few years ago, he hated to gnash his teeth and wished to kill the people who looked like her.

Bai Yan is condescending to look down on the underlying Wu Ling, the sword of the gods is getting bigger and bigger in her hands, and the whole day is high.

"My name, you don't know!"

boom!

Under the sword of the gods, he went to the Wuling, and the face of Wu Ling suddenly sank. He even stepped back a few steps and escaped the attack.

It is a pity that the person next to him does not have the luck of him. Under the giant sword, the blood splashed three liters on the spot, and his head was separated from the body.

After seeing this scene, Wu Ling’s eyes tightened. The one who was just next to him was quite as strong as this woman. He was also a low-level god, but he was a low-level god. He was shot by a man. ?

This sword... What is the origin?

"Hit, fight, fight!"

Just when Wu Ling’s face was not very good-looking, a crazy laughter came from the side.

Even Bai Yan couldn't help but turn his head and look to the side.

I saw a ragged, mad man with a bird's head and a clever applause: "If you hit well, you should kill this group of rabbits and kill them! Hahaha!"

White Yan brows lightly wrinkled, staring at the crazy old man.

The crazy old man also noticed her gaze and looked up at her.

From this point of view, the old man is stunned, his lips tremble slightly, and a squeaking voice in his throat: "White... white? My granddaughter, you are back, you are finally back... ...I know, how can you be willing to leave your grandfather? You will definitely be back..."