Three arrows fired in unison.

Sunset bow shot.

The Buddha's light shines everywhere, and Prajna palms shoot out.

Demonic energy surged up, overwhelming the sky, and Ye Xiong's body disappeared.

Sang Tian, ​​do you feel that the God-Slaying Sword is a little out of control? If things go on like this, you will be enslaved by the sword, and you will become a sword slave. Sacrificing blood to the sword, through the ages, no one has a good ending. A sound like thunder, in

resounded in Sang Tian's soul.

It is the "Great Brahma Transformation Mantra".

Go to hell!

Sang Tian slashed down into the black mist with a sword.

It's the same as the previous sword.

The people around were staring at the black mist in front of them, waiting for the final result.

Can Ye Xiong guard against this sword?

After a long time, the black fog dissipated.

In mid-air, a person stood with his hands behind his back, his figure indescribably handsome.

Except for the messy hair, nothing happened.

The whole place was petrified!

Guard against it.

Chu Tianjiao stuttered when she spoke.

impossible
Chapter completed!