"Hmph, do you know how scared?"

The cautious treatment of the Master of the Sword of the Sword made Zhong Qinglei smile proudly.

However, his attack speed was too fast. Before he finished speaking, his fist had already hit the master of the sword.

boom!

Suddenly, the master of the Sword Cang Sword stretched out his right palm and blocked Zhong Qinglei's fist.

Although Zhong Qinglei's fist was hit on the palm of the Lord of Zangjian, the Lord of Zangjian was like a mountain in front of the strong wind, and it was still motionless. If it weren't for seeing Zhong Qinglei gathering unimaginable powerful power with his own eyes, Liu Zhengyang almost thought that Zhong Qinglei was having sex with the Lord of Zangjianjian.

The leader of Pan Sect almost flew out when he saw Zhong Qinglei's attack outside the stone palace.

Just kidding?

Such a powerful force hit the palm of the sword master of the sword, but it was not effective at all?

Are there such a big gap between cultivators at the Dao Realm?

Even if a cultivator from the Dao Realm attacks a strong man above the Dao Realm, he will not be so embarrassed, right?

After all, when the Dao Realm assassin with the hidden sword goes to assassinate ordinary monks above the Dao Realm, he also has the chance to succeed.

Click!

It has to be said that because the power condensed on Zhong Qinglei's fist was too strong and he did not leave enough power to protect himself, his arm bones suddenly broke like dead wood, and his flesh cracked and blood flowed out.

But Zhong Qinglei seemed to feel no pain.

He was exhausted and lay softly on the ground and said weakly: "After spending so many means to strengthen his body, I thought I would never have a fracture again, but I was wrong. Liu Zhengyang, I'm sorry, I can't help you."

After saying that, Zhong Qinglei closed his eyes in despair.

He probably needed some time to heal his spiritual trauma.

Liu Zhengyang sighed lightly, walked slowly to Zhong Qinglei, and kicked him to the leader of Pan Sect.

He didn't use his hands because he was worried that when he bent down and helped Zhong Qinglei up, he would be attacked by the Master of the Sword of the Sword.

However, the Master of the Sword Hidden Sword seemed to see Liu Zhengyang’s thoughts.

"Don't be so careful." He mocked with a playful look on his face: "Take you down, I don't need to attack you yet."

Liu Zhengyang asked without comment: "I don't understand. Since you have such a strong strength, why don't you take action quickly, but watch all the assassins under your command be destroyed? Even if their strength is not worth mentioning to you, you don't want to see them die, right?"

Especially when Liu Zhengyang thought of the assassins fighting to the death, he felt very uncomfortable.

The assassin of the Tibetan Sword sacrificed his life for the survival of the Tibetan Sword, but the result was this?

If they knew about it, they would not know what their mood would be.

At this moment, a woman suddenly ran out from the place where the Lord of the Sword Hidden Sword appeared.

She said indignantly: "You don't understand at all! If the Sword Lord was sure, he would have come out long ago. How could he watch everyone die? He just wanted to..."

boom!

The woman was interrupted by the master of the Sword and Sword.

The way the master of the Cangjian Sword interrupted her speech was also very physical.

As a brilliant energy hit, the woman's head disappeared directly.

The lost head first froze, and then hit the ground straight.
Chapter completed!