Outside the Cloud Dragon Pavilion, the Pressure was Overwhelming (2)

Kill?

What did that mean?

Everyone around him was stunned.

Gao Changgong, who had been standing silently, nodded gently.

As an elder to Han Muye and the others, he naturally had to take charge of guarding the Cloud Dragon Pavilion.

"According to the rules of the Nine Mystic Sword Pavilion, where is the sword protector?" Gao Changgong shouted in a low voice.

Lin Shen and Lu Gao took a step forward, their hands on the hilts of their swords.

Shao Tianyi and Zeng Daniu looked at each other and quietly took a step forward.

A faint sword light flashed in Liu Hong's hand.

The only one who did not move was Xiang Lingshuang, who had appeared behind Mu Wan at some point.

Xiang Lingshuang, with the Heavenly Desolation Battle Puppet integrated into his body, was the strongest among this group.

"It's not easy to kill people in the city, so let's just disable their limbs," Lin Shen said with a low voice.