Phew! Phew!~~

Sharp golden needles struck Qingxuan from various extremely tricky angles.

"Poison needle!"

Qingxuan's face changed color, he dodged in fear, and danced with the spear in his hand.

Dang! Dang!~

The golden needles were all bounced away by the spear, and Qingxuan was shocked and yelled: "You are despicable! Poison Master! You are actually a Poison Master!"

"Haha, of course, I don't admit that I am decent. As long as I can kill people, any method is the same to me." Ling Tianyu smiled coldly and shouted again: "Explosion Domain!~"

Boom!~~

The air flow in space suddenly exploded.

Although the power of the explosive field could hardly harm Qingxuan, a sudden encounter forced Qingxuan back.

Whoosh! Whoosh!~~

Twelve demon guards, together with the three guards, rushed in instantly and attacked together.

Bang! Bang!~~

The attacks of a Martial Arts Realm and fourteen True Martial Realm level masters are definitely not inferior to Qingxuan's.

Boom!~~

Loud noises and earth-shaking negative energy came violently. Qingxuan's eyes were blurred for an instant, as if he was influenced by negative emotions. Waves of terrifying attacks pushed him back in embarrassment.

"Despicable!" Qingxuan steadied himself and cursed loudly.

"Actually, there are even more despicable ones! They are also the deadliest ones!" A cold voice sounded. Ling Tianyu raised the blood-remnant sword directly, and a scarlet evil aura filled the air. The sword aura struck people, and the world was filled with horror.

A chilling atmosphere.

"Sword Spirit! Disease!~"

Ling Tianyu shouted coldly, united his body and sword, and struck the sky with a shocking sword, like a rainbow, and saw a stream of light piercing the sky, with extremely sharp sword power, heading straight towards Qing Xuan's body.

Qingxuan's eyes narrowed sharply and he stuck to his heart, but his heartbeat was beating uncontrollably. The suffocating and terrifying sword energy rushed towards his face. He felt the unfamiliar smell of death. He had never thought that he would be so close to death.

.

This sword!

It's really too terrifying! It has already surpassed the level of Zhenwu Realm.

From a distance, several figures flashed forward, and they saw a bloody sword striking Qingxuan. The leader, Duxuan, shouted in shock and anger: "Stop! Stop!"

stop?

Is it possible?

Phew!~~

Like a meteor flying by, it breaks through all the energy.

Bang!~

There was an explosion, and for a moment Qingxuan screamed in despair. His whole body fell to the ground like glass and shattered, with pieces of flesh flying everywhere and his body shattered into pieces. A strong man in the third level of Wugang was actually instantly killed by Ling Tianyu using his sword spirit.

In the blood rain all over the sky, a figure looks like a proud demon god from hell, holding swords in both hands, with murderous intent, purple hair flying, standing alone and arrogant, arrogant in the sky, looking down on the power of the world, with a kingly demeanor, majestic in all directions.

This moment!

The field of vision finally became clear. Thousands of disciples in Wanling Sect looked up in shock, trembling, and felt a sense of admiration in their hearts. This is the real strong man.

If it weren't for the stance of friend and foe, they might not be able to help but have the urge to worship.

Duxuan in the distance was angry and regretful.

OMG!
Chapter completed!