Silver Overlord

Heavy rain, lightning and thunder, the white man with a strange golden mask on his face, just above the Suzaku Street in the imperial capital city, one person and one sword, carrying two heads, blocking the Lin Qingtian team Going on the road.

The horses of Lin Qingtian’s team were swaying and unable to move forward. The man walked over to Lin Qingtian’s team step by step.

On the three holy towers a few hundred meters away, Yan Liqiang’s sharp eyes passed through the heavy rain and darkness, firmly locked on the person, or more accurately, the two that were locked in the hand of the man. On the head, as the man approached Lin Qingtian’s team step by step, the two heads he was carrying were also swaying, giving Yan Liqiang a similar feeling.

“Who, dare to block the Prime Minister elder’s way?” The guards in front of the Lin Qingtian team yelled at the man.

The man, like he did not hear, still walked through the rain screen step by step toward Lin Qingtian’s team. All the horses in the team were swaying, and they were completely untouched, no matter how they beat the guards on the horse. Those rhinosteed are disobedient.

Suddenly, in a rhinosteed humming sound, a standing rhinosteed, suddenly kneeling on the knees, almost smashed out the immediate guard. Starting from this rhinosteed, the entire team of horses began to be a horse. In the heavy rain, he squatted and did not move. The order of the Lin Qingtian team was suddenly confused.

In such a scene, Yan Liqiang did not see any greetings at all, and he was stunned.

Among the four-wheeled carriages that Lin Qingtian was riding, he was still silent.

More than 20 Lin Qingtian’s guards jumped out of the rhinosteed who fell to the ground, jumped a few feet, pulled out the weapons, roared, and shaped like a big net, stepping on the street of Zhuque Street. Water, the murderous rushing toward the white man.

Those who can do Lin Qingtian’s guards are at least masters of martial arts and above. Those guards who rushed toward the white people are not weak, and they cooperate with each other.

When the master guards around the 20 Lin Qingtian rushed to the distance of more than 30 meters from the man, the white man gently moved the sword on his hand.

A sword is across!

Not awkward!

Rain!

The raindrops flew out, and the more than 20 guards who rushed together, the eyebrows were red, and the heads of all the people burst open instantly. On the Suzaku Street, between the blinks, there were more than 20 The body, scarlet snow and brain are full of Suzaku Street…

The world is white, a thunder is blasting, and Lin Qingtian’s team, everyone’s face is white and there is no more person. In front of such cultivation, the so-called master of the martial arts level is just like an ant, it is unbearable. hit.

“Lin Qingtian…” A voice with infinity, low and with a trace of old-fashioned sound came out from behind the mask, and then the white man turned the two heads on his hand toward Lin Qingtian. The wagon lost the past.

In the hands of white people, raindrops can kill people, not to mention the two heads.

The two thrown heads are like two shells.

With a bang, the carriage of the four-wheeled carriage that Lin Qingtian took was smashed!

The two heads floated in the air a few meters in front of the carriage. Lin Qingtian stood in the carriage, extended a hand, his eyes flashed, and he looked at the man in white with a golden mask.

It was only at this time that Yan Liqiang could see clearly that the two heads floating in the air were bloodless, with their eyes sunken and only the skinny bones, which looked cloudy, were Heaven and Earth Twin Evils.

When he escorted Ye Tiancheng to Beijing with Sun Bingchen, he met Heaven and Earth Twin Evils in Huizhou City. Heaven and Earth Twin Evils took the Ye Tiancheng and Prince Wash in front of everyone. The head of Elder Fu gave Sun Bingchen and the emperor a next horse. The power of Heaven and Earth Twin Evils was still fresh, because Yang Liqiang still remembers it because it was the first two real top players he met. But what Yan Liqiang didn’t expect was that two people like this, their heads, appeared in the hands of the white man.

“Who are you?” Lin Qingtian’s eyes were as good as electricity, and he looked at the white man with a golden mask on his face.

“A disciple in Yuluo Palace!”

Lin Qingtian’s eyes slammed.

Yulou Palace is actually the most mysterious and least known Yulou Palace among the four sects. Yan Liqiang is shocked by the heart. This Yulou Palace is the four sects of the Great Han Empire, but no one knows the hills of this sect. Where is the descendant of this sect, the descendants of Yulou Palace almost never walked on the rivers and lakes, but every few decades or hundreds of years, there will be a descendant of Yulou Palace, making a world of alarm and then disappearing. The last time Yuluou’s descendants appeared in the rivers and lakes, at least for more than sixty years, Yan Liqiang remembered the rumors of the rivers and lakes. The last time in the Yuluo Palace appeared, it was a person who destroyed the bloody river and shocked the world.

How do people in this Yulou Palace want to shoot against Lin Qingtian?

Countless questions have appeared in the mind of Yan Liqiang.

“Dare to shoot the Great Han Empire Prime Minister, are you not afraid of death?”

“Yulou Palace removes the sword from the devil, and never draws a sword for the sake of the people.” The white man raised his sword and pointed to Lin Qingtian. The voice echoed in the night and swelled on the street of Suzaku. “The demon draped The epidemic became the Great Han Empire Prime Minister, which is the great misfortune of the world!”

Lin Qingtian’s eyes are cold for a moment, and the rescue is on hand!

His five fingers were pinched, and the head of Heaven and Earth Twin Evils, which was suspended in front of him, broke into pieces and turned into countless blood drops and broken bones. Like countless arrows, he broke through the rain curtain and turned toward the white man. Shot the past.

White people have a sword!

The rain curtain is broken, the blood arrow is broken, and the carriage at the foot of Lin Qingtian is broken!

Lin Qingtian is like a giant cicada, with one hand, he flies up in the air, and then punches out again. The fist wind is like a thunder and thunders on the street of Suzaku…

In the 100 meters of the square, the heavy rain suddenly stagnate, shattered, and scattered. Under the huge pressure, the raindrops in the air disappeared, and the water on the ground was shocked instead of flying into the air.

The white man has a sword again!

Jianguang rises like the scorching sun in the darkness, and the sword is like a sea, and it is rolled up to Lin Qingtian!

The sword is fighting hard!

A bang, like a fried thunder on the street of Suzaku.

Within a hundred meters of the square, the ground made up of the bluestone slabs on Suzaku Street suddenly fell down, and numerous cracks spread out from the slate. The shops on both sides of the street were like sand. At the same time, dozens of pieces of debris were dumped, and the rain in the air scattered and rolled into a white shock wave. The water vapor spread like a white blast, and with the guards of Lin Qingtian, all the seven spurts and the bones were exhausted. Broken, the body shape is soft, all fell to the ground…

Even on the Sansheng Tower, which is just a kilometer away, Yan Liqiang felt the tower under his feet vibrate!

Half of the imperial capital city was shocked by this attack.

Yan Liqiang suddenly changed his face, this is the power of the top powerhouse, it is too horrible!

Booming…

A series of thunder bombs rang on Suzaku Street. The three holy towers at the foot of Yan Liqiang trembled like an earthquake. The dust on the wooden beams at the top of the tower slammed down…

With a few breaths of effort, Suzaku Street has almost disappeared halfway, and then the two figures, entangled at the speed of the invisible to the naked eye, flew away from the imperial capital city…

Yan Liqiang bit his teeth, directly carrying the bow, jumping out of the three holy towers, chasing the two figures tightly, and the blink of an eye disappeared into the rain and darkness of the sky…