This knife has the power to open up the world!

The violent and turbulent knife power quickly condensed into a huge ice blade in the void, smashing down head-on.

Bang!The strength of the knife cut off the entire long street in the middle, cutting a long ditch as deep as Zhang Xu abruptly.

And this knife just fell on the line that Lu Menglin had drawn with the knife aura just now.

"Those who cross this line will die!" Lu Menglin held the knife in his hand and pointed the tip of the knife to the ground, and the blood beads on the blade slowly slid down.

The whole place was dead silent!

On the other side of this knife mark, there were actually hundreds of men in black, but they were intimidated by Lu Menglin's supernatural power, and they were afraid to step forward.

In front of such a mysterious peerless master, there are hundreds of people in the area, which is really not enough to see.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the door of the Qingyu newspaper opened, and the staff rushed out quickly, bringing all the injured caravan guards and civilians back to the newspaper.

Wang Sanlu didn't want to leave at first, but he thought it would be useless to stay here, so he withdrew into the newspaper building with everyone.

In a blink of an eye, on the huge long street, only Lu Menglin was left guarding in front of the newspaper office.

His meaning has been expressed very clearly, anyone who crosses the line without authorization will die!As long as you don't step over the knife mark he made, you don't have to die!

For pure killing, in fact, he didn't have much interest.

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The men in black rushed towards the gate of Qingyu Newspaper like a tide.

Lu Menglin is very calm, his hand is very steady, the black iron knife in his hand is like the scythe of death, harvesting life with precision!

In front of him, 160 and seven men in black had fallen!

All the staff of the Qingyu Newspaper had seen all of this!

Rows of heads poked out of the window behind Lu Menglin, all of them stared at the young man's back with mixed feelings.

"He is too powerful! He has never been so powerful! A person like him should not be sacrificed here!" On the top floor of the Qingyu Newspaper Office, through the empty window, the owner Liu shook his head and sighed.

Along with her, the old doctor Dong was also the one who saw the battle below. The old man was worried all the time, afraid of seeing the scene he absolutely didn't want to see.

"Gods and Buddhas of the heavens bless you, and protect Brother Mu to be safe and sound!" Old Doctor Dong kept muttering to himself.

Duanmu Qingyi kept frowning, because she didn't understand why Master Wuhao was willing to take the risk alone?

The son of a daughter, don't sit in the hall!Doesn't he know his own importance?To be a hero alone, blocking wave after wave of attacks!Did he think this was in the city of God?

Without reinforcements, without companions, he is like a hard rock, always standing firm.

However, Duanmu Qingyi is very clear that manpower is exhausted, no matter how strong Master Wuhao is, there is a limit!It is impossible for him to maintain this strong state forever, and his physical strength will eventually be exhausted.

Men in black kept pouring out from all directions, launching fierce attacks on Lu Menglin who were not afraid of death.

Their offensive was like a tide, wave after wave, as if it would never stop.

Jiao Duo killed the elephant!The offensive of these men in black is based on such a tactical idea. They don't care about the number at all, and only want to consume the opponent's physical strength to the maximum.

Finally, Duanmu Qingyi couldn't stand it any longer. She stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, jumped up resolutely, and floated down, her figure was like the Nine Heavens Xuannv.

In mid-air, Duanmu Qingyi opened his arms and unleashed a series of group healing techniques, which landed on top of Master Wuhao regardless of the consumption.

She didn't have so many scruples at all, she only had one thought in her mind, that is, Master Wuhao must not fall down in such a place!As long as I still have one breath, I can't let a hero like him be besieged.

Duanmu Qingyi's skirt fluttered, like a wisp of light smoke, lightly falling on Lu Menglin's side.

Lu Menglin didn't expect her to come, and asked in amazement, "Why are you here?"

Duanmu Qingyi said softly: "Stinky man! He only cares about being a hero! I'll help you!"

"You help me? It's not bad for you to drag me down!" Lu Menglin replied angrily.

Although he endured very hard, it was not without gains.

In order to sharpen his comprehension of the power of the domain, Lu Menglin did not use his trump card, but used the most stupid method, slashing out with one knife at a time, beheading all the enemies who crossed that line.

During this long and boring process of killing the enemy, Lu Menglin was experiencing the essence of domain power bit by bit.

Or in other words, Lu Menglin is using this extremely cruel method to create his own domain one by one.

It's a pity that Duanmu Qingyi didn't see the mystery hidden in it, she just felt that Master Wuhao's physical strength was being consumed rapidly, and she was worried that something would happen to him, so she jumped off.

Duanmu Qingyi's face was ashen, without saying a word, the energy of the light patterns in her body fluctuated sharply, and then she summoned a divine beast.

Obviously, she has practiced the Taoist magic skill of summoning divine beasts to the point of perfection, and she is a sixth-level divine beast in one shot, which seems to have surpassed the strength of most Taoist priests of the same level.

This is Duanmu Qingyi's true talent, her summoned beasts have always been the most powerful, except for the magical skeleton soldier summoned by Master Wuhao.

The number of men in black is increasing, they are constantly surrounded from all directions, holding sharp knives, rushing towards the entrance of the newspaper.

Duanmu Tsingyi's sixth-level divine beast blocked it for a moment before it was blown to pieces by a series of magic bombs flying from nowhere.

Only when she really stood on top of this line of defense did she know how strong Master Wuhao was, how he could withstand such terrible pressure without retreating an inch.

And it was under the premise that Lu Menglin was standing in front of her and protecting her, Duanmu Qingyi was soon out of breath and dripping with sweat.

This kind of high-intensity battle, fighting to the death, is not something she can bear at all!It has nothing to do with level strength, it's purely a matter of willpower.

The men in black came up wave after wave like a tide, as if they would never tire, and were killed by Lu Menglin in front of them.

There were corpses everywhere on the ground, and the blood flowed like a river. The scene was shocking.

Duanmu Qingyi staggered back into the gate of the newspaper office after holding on for less than half a stick of incense.

This is not only a physical exhaustion, but more importantly, a sharpening of the spiritual will. The pressure is too great.

Almost at the same time that Lu Menglin stood guard at the gate of the Qingyu Newspaper Office, the battle situation on the side of the newspaper office was also transmitted to a higher position in the Fashen City in time. The nobles living there were the ones who really decided the fate of the Fashen City.

"What? The newspaper office hasn't been breached until now? Are you a bunch of trash, are you all living for nothing? You can't handle such a small matter! What do you need?" A middle-aged man in a fancy dress was furious, pointing The subordinate who reported the letter cursed loudly.

Sitting at the same table as this middle-aged man in fine clothes, there are eight other men, half of them are old men who are over seventy years old, but they are pampered, whether it is the maintenance of body and skin, or clothing, everything is perfect. It exudes the aristocratic atmosphere.

If anyone familiar with the court of Fashen City saw this scene, they would be surprised immediately, because all the people sitting at this table were prominent figures.

Among them are the patriarchs of the top wealthy families, the powerful officials in charge of the military department in the court, and the powerful officials in the borderlands. It is no exaggeration to say that the group of old people sitting in front of this round wooden table have a lot of power in their hands. , It can almost be worth half of the Dharma God's court.

The middle-aged man in Chinese clothes who was yelling at his subordinates, his surname was Zhixing, he was born in a noble family, he was handsome and handsome, he was the owner of this courtyard, and he was also the most sociable person in Fashen City.

His purpose of building this clubhouse at the beginning was to make it convenient for the real big shots in the court to have a secret place to discuss matters outside the court hall, and because of this, he became the biggest intelligence leader in Fashen City. Can't hide it from his eyes and ears.

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