Lu Qian looked a little embarrassed!

In Wuzhou City, they captured so many Yuan Lingtian monks and harvested a lot of top-quality materials and ready-made secret weapons.

But Panman and his group like heavy, large and heavy weapons, but none of the invading Yuan Lingtian monks used such heavy weapons!

Shenzui and the others just used some good materials and casually made some common Buddhist weapons for them to use. Real good guys would have to spend time, energy and carefully craft them.

Therefore, Panman and the others suffered a loss in terms of weapons today.

Blood light lingered above Leshan's head, and a bloody figure with three heads and six arms and a sinister body appeared. He waved a long sword, and the sword never left Panman's vital points.

The sword light was so sharp that even though Panman dodged quickly, several long wounds were opened.

Seeing that Panman and his party were about to suffer a big loss, Yinyuan slowly stood up and patted the bill in front of him vigorously.

"That's enough!"

"Everyone stop it!"

"I admit that I am not a good emperor, not a competent emperor!"
Chapter completed!