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Chapter 1812

Since the other party was determined to destroy the Tianjian Sect, nothing he said was useless.

If you want to survive, you can only fight with your back!

At this time, Achilles and Lilith, led another team of people to come in from behind, shouting:

"The Tianjian Sect's people kneel down and surrender quickly, otherwise they will be killed without mercy!"

Achilles took the lead, like a tiger rushing into the flock of sheep, quickly reaping the lives of the Tianjian Sect's members.

Once a master resists, Lilith cooperates with him to fight the black gun from behind.

One of them fought melee and the other attacked from afar, and they cooperated with tacit understanding and their combat power doubled.

Even a master of the War God level could not stop them from being killed after three moves.

Several masters who dared to resist had already met the King of Hell, and the others were cannon fodder.

"If you want to destroy our Tianjian Sect, then you have to see if my Tian Qingshan's sword agrees!"

Tian Qingshan knew that things could not be done well today, so he could only work hard.

"Sher!"

A shiny sword light lit up, cutting through the dimness of the night, and instantly killed a member of the special forces closest to him.

"presumptuous!"

Qin Yu jumped up, his hand was like an eagle's claw, and directly grabbed the Qingfeng sword in Tian Qingshan's hand.

Tian Qingshan's swordsmanship is good, but it is even worse than the sect leader Tian Zhen.

Seeing Qin Yu actually came to grab his Qingfeng sword empty-handed, Tian Qingshan was stunned for a moment.

"Arrogant!"

Tian Qingshan, who was not angry, roared angrily, shook the Qingfeng sword in his hand, and a sharp sword light shot towards Qin Yu's chest.

Qin Yu smiled slightly, pointed to the sword, and slashed out with the same sword, using the sword technique of the Tianjianmen, and the same move as Tian Qingshan.

"Sher!"

The sharp Qingfeng sword sword light collided with Qin Yu's fingers, and the sword light was actually shattered.

Moreover, Qin Yu's finger sword was constantly expelling, and with the violent sword energy, it pointed at Tian Qingshan's throat.

"Why do you know the sword technique of our Tianjianmen?"

Seeing this, Tian Qingshan's face changed drastically.

This man not only knows the sword technique of the Tianjianmen Sect, but also just points it as a sword, which is even more powerful than the Qingfeng Sword he uses.

"Bastard! Where did you steal our swordsmanship?"

Tian Qingshan roared, and the Qingfeng sword in his hand was unfolded.

The sword flowers bloomed like peacocks spreading their faces towards Qin Yu.

"Study secretly? Tian Zhen is better than you and dies at my hands. Do I need to learn secretly?"

"Today, I'll let you see what is the real Tianjianmen sword technique."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yu pointed his fingers.

A series of sharp energy burst out, extremely powerful, as if invisible swords and swords were crisscrossed.

tyrannical!

overbearing!

The terrifying sword energy directly shattered the sword flower that Tian Qingshan made.

Under Qin Yu's finger sword, Tian Qingshan's sword light was like a grass encountering a strong wind, and it was completely irresistible.

"No!"

Tian Qingshan roared and wanted to retreat quickly.

Qin Yu smiled coldly, followed like a maggot on his tarsal bone, and pointed it lightly from the air.

The sword energy burst out like a meteor passing through the night.

not good!

Tian Qingshan's eyes widened, his face turned pale.

He covered his throat, staring at Qin Yu in horror and unwillingness.

My mouth was wide open and trembled constantly, but I couldn't even say a word.
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