"Tsk! You still don't forget to act tough even when you're about to die?"
Ximen lang sneered with extreme disdain, " "What extreme? What sword formation? You brat, just obediently accept your death. What's the point of playing so many tricks?"
&Quot; infinite sword formation!!! &Quot;
Nangong he's pupils contracted uncontrollably as if he had been struck by lightning. He immediately screamed, " "Quickly go and help young master haoxuan! Otherwise, he'll be dead!"
"What!" Ximen Lang's face was filled with shock. He could not believe his ears.
"Hurry up! Don't just stand there!" Nangong he was extremely nervous and his eyes were filled with fear as if he had seen a ghost.
"Good! I'll go now!" Ximen lang wasn't stupid. Seeing how nervous Nangong he was, he naturally didn't dare to hesitate. He immediately took out his six-star earth-god instrument and charged forward.
"Boom boom boom ..."
They saw Ximen lang holding a red copper war hammer with both hands!
