All the reactions of the masked man were exactly as Xu Xiaoshou expected.

A throne that has mastered the mysteries is crushed by Ah Jie in his own realm. Facing an innate, his first reaction is definitely not to run away, but to fight back!

So, when the black iron punch struck.

Xu Xiaoshou turned sideways slightly, and in the midst of the lightning and flint, at the cost of having his left arm shoulder blade completely shattered by a punch and the entire arm being blown away, he gently sent the black sword in his right hand into the opponent's left arm.

chest.

The scene became quiet.

Xu Xiaoshou, who was burning with white flames, and the shocked masked man looked sideways at the same time, meeting each other's eyes.

"Under suspicion, passive value, +1."

"Haha, silly." Xu Xiaoshou grinned and smiled slightly painfully.

The masked man was still lowering his head in disbelief. He didn't understand why the Holy Body, which even the Tianji puppet couldn't break with a punch, was pierced by a seventh-grade black sword.

"The sword has been changed."

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes twitched as he explained that this battle was too painful and he couldn't bear it.

But fortunately, the result is gratifying.

Xu Xiaoshou pulled out the black sword, took a step back, thought for a while, flew a little higher, and looked down from a high position.

Then, he used his spirit energy to stir up his clothes.

The white flames are raging, the clothes are rustling, and the arms are broken, but they are still out of the dust.

Xu Xiaoshou picked up the black sword, carefully examined the evil spirit on it, and said with a smile:

"Are you stupid? This is not hiding suffering!"
Chapter completed!