Later, Yang Yu's body was falling off, and it was affected by his own terrifying sword aura.

The first level of the body of the sky, coupled with his horizontal training body that he had practiced for twenty years, could not bear such a terrifying sword light.

But in addition to the body of Qingtian and the body of horizontal training, Yuanchu True Gang, he also had a skeleton of nearly thousands of forged black iron that he had tempered in a year with thousands of pounds of forged black iron!

Boom!

Another thunderstorm echoed.

At this moment, watching the figure who was falling off, almost like a skeleton but still holding a knife, Liansheng's mother's expression finally changed.

Once again, it triggered the giant face hanging in the sky:

"Taoism, swallow the sky and the earth!"

The terrifying Dao Light descended again, and the overwhelming shadows were like thousands of tentacles grasping the shadows of the domineering sword light, blessed by the light of light.

At this moment, the Taoist technique that surpassed the twelve grades went wild and its power was so terrifying that even Mu Qingliu and others could not get close to him, and their eyes became horrified.

But under the violent lightning, Yang Yu was hoarse, but extremely loud sneered, and laughed:
Chapter completed!