Tick.

Blood sheds.

Lin was covered in blood, holding a body in her hand and throwing it down in an understatement.

The corpse draws a parabola and falls far away on the corpse.

Kill one more.

Lin wiped the blood of her mouth and put on a defensive.

She was like a tough meteorite. Although she was silent, she blocked the group of monks for Anna.

That is a group of powerful practitioners.

Because of the strength of the fear of Lin, they attacked in batches and consumed the power of Lin with the wheel battle.

Lin can't chase too far.

Because she is going to guard Anna's surroundings, make sure Anna is not hurt.

Such a battle is really wrong.

But there is no way.

On the peak of the death of this **** of death, the battle gradually came to an end.

Lin has little power to stop these monks from approaching.

On the altar of the mountain behind her, Anna was quietly suspended in the air, holding a black long-handled trowel, closing her eyes, and groaning in her mouth. It seems that a special ceremony is going on.

She has not yet completed the inheritance of death.

Opposite the two women, an old man came out of the monks.

"It is really admirable martial arts realm and skills. The old man has been observing for a long time. It is really beneficial. After the old man returns to retreat, the cultivation of the realm is bound to take it to the next level."

Lin’s mouth twitched and sarcastically said: “Benefits are too shallow? Even if you don’t even dare to fight, you only know that sending your men to death, your sentiments are fake.”

The old man's face gradually became gloomy.

Yes, as the leader, as the strongest monk, I have never dared to shoot it myself because I foresee the strength of the other side.

This really hurts my reputation.

The old man hated in his heart, but he did not move his face, raising his hand and patted the slap.

A monk came forward and reported: "The elders, according to my feelings, she has half of her physical strength and her injuries are serious. She is no longer able to continue fighting."

The old man showed a smile in the victory.

"Women, although you are going to die soon, you can actually learn something from this incident, you can use a word."

"You can't be an enemy."

Lynn listened, calmly said: "Death is the home of the warrior, I don't feel surprised."

She raised her hands and made a fist into one hand, and the palm of her hand suddenly changed.

"Absolutely!"

She screamed and there was a raging white light.

At her feet, the entire mountain is like being caught by something too powerful, and it trembles.

Such obvious visions made the monks unable to resist a few steps.

Lin kept her momentum and quietly noticed behind her.

Unfortunately, Anna still has her eyes closed and seems to be communicating with the altar.

Lin sighed and regained her attention, looking at the monks in front.

There is really no way.

On the vast mountain where she can detect, there is no one.

Only she is facing these enemies alone.

She screamed again: "Come on, come to die!"

The monks face each other and don’t know how to deal with them.

This woman is sinister, and the means are endless. No one dares to take it lightly.

The monk shouted before: "Elders, she is desperate, this is true, and it is her last attack!"

The old man did not hesitate to retreat behind everyone.

Just kidding, the next step is a desperate fight, it will kill you.

The old man hurriedly said: "I will give it to me. Everyone will share her attack on average, and there will be no problem."

"Yes!"

The monks should answer.

They rushed up.

The distance between the two sides quickly narrowed and Lin’s momentum rose again, and he was ready to die.

Suddenly, the ground shook.

Everyone was vigilant and stayed in shape, and even Lin improved his vigilance.

Because this time, it is not a slight tremor.

The whole mountain is moving!

"What happened? What did she do!" the old man asked loudly.

"I don't know, adult, this time is not her!" The monk hurriedly said.

When the two talked, the ground shook a little again.

All the people fell down and suddenly stopped.

This time, the monks felt a certain truth.

The entire black mountain is sinking.

"This is impossible, we have tried, such a huge mountain, every stone is very hard, almost can be used as a weapon." The old man muttered.

Montenegro continues to sink.

In a quick, completely detectable way, everyone is in a panic.

The mountain cannot disappear without air.

So what happened?

Lin stepped back a few steps in order to better protect Anna.

Those monks saw it and did not force it.

Because the first thing now is to figure out the situation.

Soon everyone felt it.

The whole mountain no longer produces violent shaking.

It’s like after a few sinks in the past, the mountain has mastered the sinking skills, and began to descend in a quiet, familiar way.

After the interest rate.

The rate of decline of the mountain continues to increase, and the earth gradually appears in the eyes of all.

"Elders, look!"

The monk shouted.

The old man quickly looked in the direction of the other side.

For a time, everyone looked at the plain on the ground.

I saw a monk with a black cloth on his face standing there, holding a sword and waving a dazzling afterimage.

He looked quite relaxed and freehand, and every time he took out the sword, he brought the whistling shadow.

The swordsmanship was smashed on the black peaks, and the mountains were quickly wiped out to a subtle layer.

The mountain peak was not skewed by the bombardment of the sword, nor did it produce a partial collapse and another part of the phenomenon.

The sword shadow is constantly attacking, because the speed is too fast, people can only see the blurred afterimage.

The entire mountain was cut evenly and silently under the cutting of the sword shadow.

What a sword skill!

Between the people watching, except for the altar where Anna is located, the entire mountain has been flattened.

Everyone stood on the ground.

At that time, the man with a black cloth on his face received the sword.

He moved his neck down, put his sword on his shoulder, and found a bottle of spirits to drink.

After drinking a sigh of relief, the man received the bottle and apologized: "Sorry, because the time for cutting is a bit, the scorpion is a little thirsty, and finally finished."

He spoke as if he had just cut a fruit, not a mountain of heritage.

The monks watched him like this, and they couldn’t speak for a while.

The monk "Elder" seems to want to say something.

The old man raised his hand and did a stop.

The old man's dignified road: "So swordsmanship, with a sword and all the swords, I am afraid that has surpassed the realm of the sword fairy, but also respect one or two."

He walked across the crowd and hugged his fists to the other side: "In the rain, the elders Yao is indefinite, I don't know who you are?"

The man also shook his fist and replied: "Hundred Flowers, Gu Qingshan."

"Why are you coming here?"

"Only for the sake of seeking justice."

"Oh? You don't know each other, dare to ask what is it?"

"It is not easy to practice. Please take care of your life and leave here immediately."

The old man narrowed his eyes and looked at the other side.

Lin stood there, still silent.

But she seems to have some smiles that can't hold her lips.

It turned out to be their people.

The old man snorted.

Damn it.

It’s hard to take the life to fill it up, only to exhaust the power of the female warrior. Is it because a sword repair will give up?

Although the sword repairing sword is amazing, the repair is really lower, and it can't resist these people.

Kill him...

Even if the female warrior is together, it will consume seven or eight people.

The old man is slightly estimated, and there is a bottom in his heart.

He whispered: "If we don't retire, how are you waiting?"

Having said that, the monks naturally understood the doorway and encouraged the momentum and prepared to attack.

Opposite them, Gu Qingshan could not help but smile.

He opened his mouth and said softly: "Then please die."

"Oh? Do you want to kill me?" The old man stood behind the crowd and smiled.

The vision is steep!

A black long snake and a white long snake suddenly appeared. They surrounded the old man, rose from the bottom of his foot, and quickly entangled him.

The double snake suddenly turned into a girl in black, and a girl in white, gradually disappearing into the old man.

"No, impermanence double snake! This is our magical skill, this is impossible!" m.