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In the void!
Looking at the people who were ready for battle, Xiao Chen already knew their choice, so he stopped hesitating. All the strength in his body gathered on the big knife, and the sound of wind in the entire void suddenly erupted, and the void changed color.
Looking at the momentum gathered on the big sword, the one-eyed old man and others changed color one after another. What a terrifying power, what move is this? Can this really be used by a powerful Mahayana?
"Sharp Blade of the Galaxy, slash!"
The big sword in Xiao Chen's hand slashed out horizontally, and a sword light that spanned the void instantly emerged, illuminating the entire void. Before the one-eyed old man and his friends could react, they had already passed over the sky above their heads and headed towards the void. Wherever the sword light passed, all the meteorites turned into star lights.
The one-eyed old man and others stood there, their foreheads were covered with cold sweat. After a while, they began to breathe heavily. Then they realized that they were still alive. It was so good that they were still alive. They were so excited that they almost cried with joy. You know, they just felt that they had just passed by death.
"You..." Motuo suddenly spoke, and the boss with his mouth opened could almost stuff several eggs, as if he had seen something incredible.
"What's wrong?" asked the one-eyed old man.
Motuo swallowed and murmured, "You are the same as me."
"What's the same as you?" The one-eyed old man was stunned and asked in confusion. At this moment, his one-eyed glared suddenly, and his face flashed with the same expression as Motuo, as if he had seen something incredible.
The next moment, not only him, but also the other strong men also had incredible expressions on their faces, pointing at each other, unable to say a word.
"Why are you bald?" In the end, the one-eyed old man spoke first.
"It's not only them, but you are the same." Mo Tuo said. He was originally bald, but there was nothing, but seeing other strong men become bald like him, he couldn't help but want to laugh.
"What!" The one-eyed old man was stunned and reached out to touch his head. The next moment, he suddenly fell asleep and his hair disappeared.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! My reputation for life is my great hero. I am a great god of killing. I can shake my hands, which is a great humiliation. What I was going to kill is your neck!"
At this moment, a sharp sound pierced the void. The one-eyed old man and others looked at Xiao Chen in one go, but found that Xiao Chen looked at the big knife in his hand with a crazy look on his face.
Hands shaking!
Fortunately, my hands were shaking. If it weren't for my hands, it wouldn't be their hair, but their necks.
Thinking of this, they were no longer worried about becoming bald, but were lucky enough to be cut off only their hair.
"You all stand a row for this Killing God and let this Killing God kill you. This time you must cut off your head, otherwise the heroic reputation of this Killing God will be ruined!"
Xiao Chen suddenly looked at the one-eyed old man and others, holding the sword tightly with both hands, with a serious face, and an indescribable murderous intent burst out in his eyes. Suddenly, a chill in the entire void, let alone the one-eyed old man and others in the center of the storm's eyes.
"What a terrifying murderous intent, it can actually make me, the person who has lived for millions of years and killed countless people, feel the chill. Which old monster is he?"
Chapter completed!