Sunset bow takes action.

The Buddha's light shines everywhere, and the Prajna palm is slapped out.

The demonic essence surged, covering the sky and the earth, and Ye Xiong's body lost its trace.

"Sang Tian, ​​do you think that the God-Slaying Sword is a bit uncontrollable? If this continues, you will be enslaved by the sword and you will become a sword slave. Sacrifice the sword with blood. Throughout history, no one has had a good ending." A thunderous sound rang out in Sang Tian's soul.

It is the "Great Brahma Mantra".

"Go to die!"

Sang Tian cut into the black fog with a sword.

It's the same as the previous sword.

The people around him stared at the black fog in front of him, waiting for the final result.

Can Ye Xiong defend against this sword?

After a long time, the black fog disappeared.

In the air, a man stood with his hands behind his back, his figure unspeakable.

Except for the messy hair, there is nothing wrong with it.

Petrochemicals in the whole field!

"Defend...defend."

Chu Tianjiao stuttered even when she spoke.

"impossible……"
Chapter completed!