The moment he defeated the sword dragon with one punch, Yang Yusheng resisted the anti-shock force of the collision. With a heavy step under his feet, he was free to soar into the sky and gravel splashed.

Take another step forward.

Step,

Bow,

Draw your sword!

Strong and firm ~

The thrilling sword light suddenly rose, like the storm of wind and thunder, and the hidden dragon ascends to the sky.

From the broken knife, to the ghost-headed sword, to other ingredients containing knife skills, Yang Yu didn't know how many people he had absorbed.

Among them, although there is no excellent sword technique, his practice of basic sword technique has reached an beyond imagination.

At this moment, with the great sorrow in his heart rising, he swung his knife without reservation.

One knife?

Ten knife?

No one knows how many swords Yang Yu cut. What everyone's eyes showed was a substantial ocean of swords!

One person and one sword, slashed out a sea of ​​sword light!

"How is it possible to die?!"

The crisis in Qi Longsheng's heart was as loud as the yellow bell, his eyes were bloodshot, and fear was the ultimate anger.

Who is he?

The leader of the millions of pleading religionists, the leader of the seven prefectures of Qingzhou!

How could it be so unknown?!

boom!

He completely squeezed out his blood and energy. Under this extreme sense of crisis, Qi Longsheng felt that his heart was unprecedentedly sensitive, even pure!

There is a great horror between life and death.

Similarly, there is great luck!

At this moment, Qi Longsheng's spirit seemed to rise to a very high place. In a trance, he seemed to see the opportunity for his breakthrough and the attacks of everyone, including Chu Dafeng.

"Just block this knife..."

The flash of thoughts is so fast that what flashes through them is a sound of slaughter that seems to freeze all things:

"How can I..."

The sword lights were covered with the sky like the tide.

There is no exquisite change, no inspiration from blood and internal breath, no superior or inferior, only naked murderous intent.

"ah!"

The extremely gorgeous sword-light waterfall resounded through the sound of shrill screams that were not like human voices.

"What, what?"

Chu Dafeng and others' hearts trembled, and the light of the sea sword flashed and disappeared, and what appeared was the blood and flesh sprayed in the waves of the wind.

And the one that looked like the best butcher in the world, took great effort and shaved all the blood and flesh, and was crystal clear like a beautiful jade!

This is cut into pieces!

In the bloody smell that surges into the sky, there is the endless, cold voice:

"How can I...
Chapter completed!