Chapter 818: The battle begins

"Hahaha, this is what you said, I am the ancient mausoleum, the most famous genius of the ancient clan, second only to the ancient river!"
"As long as I get this Heavenly Sword, I will become a strong man, and I no longer have to live in a small place like Miao Village!"
"I want to join the Saint Clan, go to the ancient battlefield, I want to destroy the Qin Region, and leave a name in the annals of thousands of years!"
Everything is like the light of hope in the dark.
More dazzling in the pupils of Gu Ling!
And the source of all this is the Heavenly Sword that is less than three feet away from him!
As long as you get the Heavenly Sword, all these illusions and all these wishes will be realized!
"Heaven Sword!"
Gu Ling roared fiercely, reaching out to grasp the hilt of the Heavenly Sword!
But at this moment, an extremely sharp cold light suddenly appeared in his hand, took a palm, and flew high in the sky!
At the same time, Gu Ling's right palm was broken at the wrist, and the blood gurgled like a fountain, leaving a blood hole!
"what--!"
"My right hand, my right hand--!"
A hysterical scream was shouted from Gu Ling's mouth. His forehead was sweat-intensive, his face was extremely pale, his facial features were twisted by the intense pain, and his veins were exposed!
Sun Jianli flew up and called with his palm:
"The sword is coming!"
The Heaven Sword immediately flew back into his hands as a flash of light.
Holding the sword, Sun Jianli took a volley and looked down at the ancient mausoleum:
"The evil person, heaven and earth are to be blamed!"
"If the Heavenly Sword falls into the hands of someone like you with an unrighteous mind, it is the sorrow of the sword!"
Gu Ling suddenly raised his head, his crazy hatred made his eyes red, pointing at Sun Jianli and roaring:
"You are what you dare to teach me! I will break your body into pieces now!"
However, a sword light suddenly plundered and cut off his left hand!
"what--!"
Gu Ling's hands were gone, still roaring in pain like a beast.
"Die to me!"
Sun Jianli swung his sword again, and the sword light flashed past, as if cutting flat tofu.
Splitting into two from the top of the ancient tomb, passing behind, rushed to the distant sky.
Rumbling.
The sword light exploded, bringing up a piece of smoke!
On the other hand, Gu Ling's body was split in two, and the broken flesh and blood of the internal organs was about to fall down, and the body was dead, and there was no possibility of rebirth.
All the people of Miao Village stared at this scene in a daze, with shocked expressions.
These three great men, these three red-robed priests.
These three powerhouses who have been in charge of Miao Village for several years...
These three young warriors from foreign lands were beaten so decently!
The little girl who was almost killed before, also looked up her little head blankly, her big watery eyes were shocked...
Immediately, she stretched out her small hand and pointed at Sun Jianli and Xu Liusu in midair:
"Shenxian... Brother Shenxian..."
But at this moment, among the three red-robed priests, the only remaining red-robed old man was already afraid... His whole body trembled uncontrollably, and his old face was filled with shock!
"You, don't kill me, don't kill me!"
"A lot of spiritual treasures have been hidden in my temple over the years, and I dedicate them all to the three outstanding figures."
"I just hope you will save my life!"
The red-robed old man suddenly landed on the ground, then knelt down and bowed his head again and again.
For him, what sacrifice is not a priest...what a red robe...
Only the endless desire to survive and the instinctive tremor are left in my heart!
however...
A booming arrow flew out, turning into a touch of green lightning.
The turbulent flow of infuriating energy from the tail directly submerged the old man in the red robe, destroying the entire land at the top of the mountain in a mess...
Hou Qing slowly put away the bow and shook his head:
"We killed you, isn't Lingbao ours?"
The ease of killing, after a dozen breaths, announced the end of the war!
Xu Liusu squinted his eyes, stepped forward, and wrapped the broken bodies of the three red-robed priests with true energy.
And the corpses of the dozens of white robe messengers were thrown down the mountain together!
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