My mind was immersed in the sword technique, and the sixteen-character mental method flowed through my heart.

The tragic situation of the girl, Zhu Hu, Zhao Junshan's incompetent and furious helplessness, and the famous panic of the gunsmith shop and sword shop shopkeepers turned into fuel, making the thunder and anger in his heart even more intense, shattering and melting the sixteen-character mental technique.

The murderous aura turned into one word:

kill!

Buzz!

When the sword-manufacturing graphics of wielding a sword and making moves, driven by the eagerness to burst out with murderous intent, fly through the mind like a revolving lantern, when finally all the sword-manufacturing graphics merge into one and become

With a strike of the sword, the muscles, tendons, and joints all over Shen Lang's body suddenly vibrated, causing the sword body to buzz and vibrate.

The soles of Shen Lang's feet suddenly exerted great force, and the explosive force burst out from under his feet, gradually extending along the calves, thighs, waist, hips, spine, shoulders, and arms, and finally converged on the sword in his palm. Shen Lang used the thunder and anger to

With explosive force, he stabbed the long sword violently.

Whoosh!

The sword wind pierces the air, and the sword light is like lightning.

Shen Langren followed the sword and flew forward, flying ten steps forward, like a moth flying into a fire, or like a thunder and lightning tearing apart the night and cutting through the darkness.

Full of murderous intent, no one is around, a white rainbow pierces the sun, and the god blocks the killing god!

If you keep moving forward without retreating, you will die or I will die!

Benedict!

There was a muffled sound, and the ordinary iron sword blade penetrated the trunk of a large tree as thick as an arm. With one blow, it penetrated the trunk of the tree until it reached the hilt of the sword.
Chapter completed!