Daming's First Sword God/daming's Super God Six Doors

Lin Wuya stepped down from the carriage and watched as a dozen or so disciples of the Beggar Gang were bound and kneeling on the ground.

"You beggar gang, mind your own business, the court doesn't dare to control our Daliao army, you beggar gang, you still want to control us! Courting death!"

Several bloody disciples of the Beggar Gang snorted coldly and said: "You Da Liao Iron Cavalry, kill the people of Tianzhou, and my Beggar Gang will naturally take care of it!"

"Today, let me see who can save you!"

One of the lieutenants, with a clatter, raised his long sword!

A voice oscillated slowly.

"If you kill him, I will make you unable to survive or die!"

Not loud, but shocking!

The children of the beggar gang turned their heads and looked at a young man, a group of five people, especially the young man in the front, wearing a four-clawed python robe, very young, very cold and handsome.

"who is it?"

"Is it our beggar gang master?"

"Not like!"

At this moment, the Daliao iron cavalry looked at Lin Wuya and his group of five, and immediately said: "Do you want to court death?"

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Lin Wuya walked over step by step, a general from Daliao looked at Lin Wuya and said, "Come here, kill them for me!"

Three iron cavalry, rushing over!

Lin Wuya's eyes narrowed, and he grabbed his palm!

The magic knife is out!

Three heads, soaring into the sky!

Bloody!

Countless Liao soldiers were besieging them one after another!

Just kill it!

Fifty people!

Eighty people!

One by one fell down, and each one was beheaded with a knife.

The whole ground was stained with blood, and countless corpses were piled up like mountains.

This young man's sword was reaching its limit, and every sword was terrifying to the extreme. After only one encounter, there were only about two hundred people and three hundred cavalry left, all of whom died under this young man's sword.

Lin Wuya said indifferently, walked in front of more than a dozen beggar gang children, slapped a knife, and untied their ropes.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Wuya looked at the opposite General Da Liao, and said indifferently: "Today, you all stay!"

Lin Wuya's palm shook!

The blood-turning magic knife made a hissing sound.

Lin Wuya raised his knife and stepped forward, extremely fast!

One person, one knife, and the rest of the Liao soldiers and horsemen who killed them turned their backs!

Kill them trembling.

"He's the devil!"

The last dozens of Daliao soldiers were left, their faces red with the blood of their companions, their faces were pale and weak, and the weapons in their hands were unsteady.

Lin Wuya took a step forward, and they stepped back ten steps, all of them widened their eyes and swallowed their saliva!

I have never seen such a terrible person.

Shadows flashed!

Kill thirty people in one go!

Thirty people rose to the sky!

It was like a rain of blood. .

Chapter [-] The man's knife!soon! (Fourth more!)

Lin Wuya looked at so many corpses, and snorted coldly, "This seat will let you know what will happen if you violate my Tianzhou realm!"

Wow, the blood-turning demon knife entered the scabbard that Shui Sheng was holding in an instant.

Shen Lian, Di Yun, and Ren Woxing untied the ropes on the disciples of the Beggar Sect. The dozen or so disciples of the Beggar Sect looked at Lin Wuya with expressions of horror.

They had never seen such a terrifying swordsmanship. The [-] Liaoning iron cavalry killed by one person shivered. I am afraid that only the first general of the beggar gang, Qiao Feng, can compare this kind of divine might.

"What a powerful sword technique!"

"Never heard of it!"

"I have never heard of this person in Tianzhou martial arts!"

"It should be from other places. Judging from their clothes, they look like people from the "July [-]" court!" The disciples of the Beggar Gang began to discuss in a low voice.