Wu Po Jiuxiao

One thousand 110 six chapters beheaded!

"Dong Huajing, someone you can't afford to mess with!!"

The vast sound is like the Sanskrit sound of a saint, driving the surrounding space to emit boundless fluctuations. As the fluctuations begin to unfold, everything around them almost begins to form a huge vacuum posture.

Raising his head slightly, the young man named Donghua Jing slowly looked towards Ye Fantian with his pair of silver eyes. The rolling pressure actually produced a god-like effect. He just stood there, but he could still feel the boundless aura bursting out towards him crazily.

"is it?"

He said noncommittally.

Although he didn't know the identity of the other party, Ye Fantian could guess the reason for this guy pretty much.

"You don't need to know my identity. I heard the mighty voice resounding just now. It can be seen that a guy who doesn't know if he is dead or alive has found you, but he doesn't want to be killed by you."

Dong Huajing's tone was very indifferent, as if he was narrating an insignificant matter, but there was no expression on his face, this almost plain tone was vaguely full of conceit fluctuation.

"Hand over everything you got from me, let's just forget about it. Of course, just to be on the safe side, I will still abolish your cultivation, but I won't kill you, understand?"

Donghua Jing seemed to be giving Ye Fantian a great gift, and his tone was extremely flat.

"is it?"

Ye Fantian smiled coldly.

He suddenly found a memory he wanted from the memories of the Eleven Saints, so at this time, he needed to find a good opportunity to do that thing well.

laugh……

A long sword shot.

The tremendous pressure immediately smashed all the opponent's obstacles.

Waving the palm of his hand, the huge Tyrannosaurus Sword exuded the tyrannical aura of the original overlord.

Roar……

"Balong Sword Dance!"

In a long rainbow, a phantom of a long dragon began to appear with the dancing of Ye Fantian's long sword, and with the waving of the long sword, the aura on Ye Fantian's body became more and more powerful.

Daoist sword qi galloped vertically and horizontally, as if there were real dragons protecting the body, and Ye Fantian was the biggest dragon among them.

Every time you twist your body, the surrounding space will be torn apart endlessly.

"How dare you!"

Donghuajing didn't expect that Ye Fantian would fight as soon as he said it, and he didn't give himself a chance at all, and even the other party's posture had a kind of aura of giving up to me. This is a kind of provocation, a kind of great This is an insult to him.

"court death!"

He drank coldly in his mouth.

Although he was a little surprised by Ye Fantian's nine-meter-long giant sword, he was very aware of the strength of the person in front of him. This is just a little guy who has just advanced to the realm of eternity. His strength is Mahayana The cultivation base of the third level of the Heavenly Bone Refining Realm is countless times stronger than the opponent, enough to stretch out his fingers to completely tear this guy apart.

But I didn't expect this guy to be presumptuous.One thousand 110 six chapters beheaded!

"Dong Huajing, someone you can't afford to mess with!!"

The vast sound is like the Sanskrit sound of a saint, driving the surrounding space to emit boundless fluctuations. As the fluctuations begin to unfold, everything around them almost begins to form a huge vacuum posture.

Raising his head slightly, the young man named Donghua Jing slowly looked towards Ye Fantian with his pair of silver eyes. The rolling pressure actually produced a god-like effect. He just stood there, but he could still feel the boundless aura bursting out towards him crazily.

"is it?"

He said noncommittally.

Although he didn't know the identity of the other party, Ye Fantian could guess the reason for this guy pretty much.

"You don't need to know my identity. I heard the mighty voice resounding just now. It can be seen that a guy who doesn't know if he is dead or alive has found you, but he doesn't want to be killed by you."

Dong Huajing's tone was very indifferent, as if he was narrating an insignificant matter, but there was no expression on his face, this almost plain tone was vaguely full of conceit fluctuation.

"Hand over everything you got from me, let's just forget about it. Of course, just to be on the safe side, I will still abolish your cultivation, but I won't kill you, understand?"

Donghua Jing seemed to be giving Ye Fantian a great gift, and his tone was extremely flat.

"is it?"

Ye Fantian smiled coldly.

He suddenly found a memory he wanted from the memories of the Eleven Saints, so at this time, he needed to find a good opportunity to do that thing well.

laugh……

A long sword shot.

The tremendous pressure immediately smashed all the opponent's obstacles.

Waving the palm of his hand, the huge Tyrannosaurus Sword exuded the tyrannical aura of the original overlord.

Roar……

"Balong Sword Dance!"

In a long rainbow, a phantom of a long dragon began to appear with the dancing of Ye Fantian's long sword, and with the waving of the long sword, the aura on Ye Fantian's body became more and more powerful.

Daoist sword qi galloped vertically and horizontally, as if there were real dragons protecting the body, and Ye Fantian was the biggest dragon among them.

Every time you twist your body, the surrounding space will be torn apart endlessly.

"How dare you!"

Donghuajing didn't expect that Ye Fantian would fight as soon as he said it, and he didn't give himself a chance at all, and even the other party's posture had a kind of aura of giving up to me. This is a kind of provocation, a kind of great This is an insult to him.

"court death!"

He drank coldly in his mouth.

Although he was a little surprised by Ye Fantian's nine-meter-long giant sword, he was very aware of the strength of the person in front of him. This is just a little guy who has just advanced to the realm of eternity. His strength is Mahayana The cultivation base of the third level of the Heavenly Bone Refining Realm is countless times stronger than the opponent, enough to stretch out his fingers to completely tear this guy apart.

But I didn't expect this guy to be presumptuous.