Just like cutting off a ham with a sharp blade, his foot was cut off just as it stepped through the void!

"ah!"

Screams echoed in the air.

The golden blood of the severed foot spurted out crazily.

Every trace of Qi and blood contains powerful life essence, which makes the faces of all the great masters present at the stage of transformation into earth turn pale.

This seems to be a certain powerful person from the era of the Holy Master Tianmu. Although he does not seem to have the same level of cultivation as the Holy Master, his life essence is extremely terrifying, and he must be an unusual senior figure.

But such a character's leg was cut off directly with a sword, and one leg was cut off before he really showed up!

There was no one around at the place where the leg was severed. The powerful man didn't even dare to break out of the air amidst the screams, and actually seemed to run away.

"What happened after four thousand years?"

Lu Shenliang looked at the fallen severed foot and sneered: "It's been four thousand years since you came here to give me an old wax pig's foot?"

Following her sneer, a strange voice came from the light screen, "It's just a dish, so what's the matter... I'm a dish, what's the matter..."

With the sound of this sound, Holy Grandma was trembling that day as if she had been struck by lightning. The stone piano in front of her was still shining stubbornly and emitting Dao patterns. At this time, all these Dao patterns collapsed.

"boom!"

The blood in the neck of the Holy Master Tianmu surged wildly, and streams of blood gushed out like lava, pouring into her natal magic weapon.

The blood in the Wanhua Tianchi instantly turned into billowing vitality, and circles of divine light emitted.

She obviously used some kind of special blood sacrifice method to forcibly increase the power of her spellcasting.

But at this moment, countless different forms of avenues bloomed in the void.
Chapter completed!