Wherever the sharp blade goes, blood splatters and life dies.

The dead soldiers were wearing green vine armor.

This is the armor of soldiers of the Prayer Country!

Pray, why did a war with the southern army in the territory of Luoqi?

Bypassing the battlefield, Xu Yi quickly flew to Lanlun City.

At this time, Lanlun City was also in full swing.

Under the bombardment of powerful masters, the city gate was already shaking.

"Heaven is here in the southern border!"

The roar sounded loudly.

A stunning sword light cut through the void and fell straight down.

More than a dozen powerful people in the Grandmaster realm vomited blood and retreated, and six people died!

Moreover, the sword light is immortal and spreads towards the rear.

Wherever you pass, blood keeps coming.

The praying soldiers who were swarming outside the city gate were cleared out of the open space of more than 30 meters.

"The Wolf Knife in the Southern Xinjiang is here!"

"The tiger savage in the southern border is here!"

Two figures jumped down on Lanlun City.

Hu Zhen waved a pair of Luotian hammers, and his body rotated like a storm. Wherever he went, blood mist spread, and the soldiers prayed to throw them out like rag dolls.

The scene looks extremely shocking.

The wolf knife, the left sleeve is still empty, and the right hand holds a kitchen knife tightly. The sword lights like silk and thread are intertwined.

He penetrated into the crowd with fierce faces and a huge evil spirit, as if he had entered a state of no one, killing a hundred meters!
Chapter completed!