Wu Po Jiuxiao

This sword, like a saint looking up at the starry sky, penetrates the trajectory of the heaven, earth and stars!

This sword, like a god reaching out, attracts countless streamers of meteorites...

The golden light evolved into a boundless killing intent, and the infinite sword intent is overwhelming, smashing demons and killing gods! !

"Qiang!!!"

The two fingers stretched slowly, as if the Buddha was holding a flower and smiling, but there were countless tiny lines twisting on the fingers, which formed tiny meridians like terrifying earthworms! !

The hair was frighteningly thick to the extreme, clearly like a roaring lion.

The lion is not scary, the opponent's rage has completely allowed many opponents to perceive his aura, but when the lion becomes calm, the lethality is unpredictable.

Kuroko!

It is a calm lion!

Those two fingers seemed to be the hands of gods that descended from the sky, and in that gentle gesture, the face of the sword-holding student began to turn livid.

The golden long sword couldn't be pulled out from Heizi's two hands!

"roll!!"

With a roar, it seemed that it was erupting with infinite hostility and started a crazy riot.

clap clap clap...

The ground began to crack with countless fine lines like spider webs.

Streams of air began to spray out from Heizi's body, and the sword-holding student, who was caught off guard, unexpectedly took a few steps back involuntarily under the terrifying aura of the opponent.

Snapped……

The golden sharp sword made an astonishing tear, and it even broke Heizi's two fingers automatically, and quickly returned towards the sword-holding student.

Like terrifying flames, black rays of light rolled continuously on Heizi's body.

In a pair of eyes, there is a boundless brilliance of hostility.

Bao Jiansheng is so arrogant, but after seeing the pair of cold eyes of the other party, he couldn't help shivering.

"The bloodline of the Tyrannical Beast, why is it the bloodline of the Tyrannical Beast!!!"

Roared loudly.

In the shrill voice, the sword holding student seemed to have been greatly insulted, and the sword intent slowly rolled out of his body.

The sword intent like a huge wave, the astonishing murderous aura, the terrifying raging aura, and the boundless terrifying coercion, everything seems to be under the control of the opponent at this moment, and it is perfectly vented.

"Kill this kid!"

A cruel and brutal voice rang in Bao Jiansheng's ears, and that voice could be the roar of the Overlord.

"Overlord, don't you realize that what you said is too harsh? This is a disciple of our Ziyun sect. If you kill our disciples in such a grand manner, is it possible that you still plan to ignore our Ziyun sect?" No?"

Huantiandi shouted coldly.

Not only him, but also many elders and protectors around the Purple Cloud Sect, and even Duanmukong, the suzerain of the Ziyun Sect, also had a hint of displeasure on their face.

"Hmph... Sect Master Duanmu, even though this kid is your disciple, relatively speaking, your relationship cannot be as close as ours. He is the blood of our Dali Bawang Palace. Did you ever know this? ?”

As soon as this remark came out, all the faces of the crowd suddenly showed expressions of astonishment.

Looking at that terrifying phantom, the domineering aura, the boundless coercion, really has an astonishing momentum.

"The bloodline of the Tyrant Beast... This kid's bloodline is called the Bloodline of the Tyrannical Beast, and it is the most powerful bloodline in our Dali Bawang Palace." This sword, like a saint looking up at the starry sky, penetrates the trajectory of the heavens, earth and stars!

This sword, like a god reaching out, attracts countless streamers of meteorites...

The golden light evolved into a boundless killing intent, and the infinite sword intent is overwhelming, smashing demons and killing gods! !

"Qiang!!!"

The two fingers stretched slowly, as if the Buddha was holding a flower and smiling, but there were countless tiny lines twisting on the fingers, which formed tiny meridians like terrifying earthworms! !

The hair was frighteningly thick to the extreme, clearly like a roaring lion.

The lion is not scary, the opponent's rage has completely allowed many opponents to perceive his aura, but when the lion becomes calm, the lethality is unpredictable.

Kuroko!

It is a calm lion!

Those two fingers seemed to be the hands of gods that descended from the sky, and in that gentle gesture, the face of the sword-holding student began to turn livid.

The golden long sword couldn't be pulled out from Heizi's two hands!

"roll!!"

With a roar, it seemed that it was erupting with infinite hostility and started a crazy riot.

clap clap clap...

The ground began to crack with countless fine lines like spider webs.

Streams of air began to spray out from Heizi's body, and the sword-holding student, who was caught off guard, unexpectedly took a few steps back involuntarily under the terrifying aura of the opponent.

Snapped……

The golden sharp sword made an astonishing tear, and it even broke Heizi's two fingers automatically, and quickly returned towards the sword-holding student.

Like terrifying flames, black rays of light rolled continuously on Heizi's body.

In a pair of eyes, there is a boundless brilliance of hostility.

Bao Jiansheng is so arrogant, but after seeing the pair of cold eyes of the other party, he couldn't help shivering.

"The bloodline of the Tyrannical Beast, why is it the bloodline of the Tyrannical Beast!!!"

Roared loudly.

In the shrill voice, the sword holding student seemed to have been greatly insulted, and the sword intent slowly rolled out of his body.

The sword intent like a huge wave, the astonishing murderous aura, the terrifying raging aura, and the boundless terrifying coercion, everything seems to be under the control of the opponent at this moment, and it is perfectly vented.

"Kill this kid!"

A cruel and brutal voice rang in Bao Jiansheng's ears, and that voice could be the roar of the Overlord.

"Overlord, don't you realize that what you said is too harsh? This is a disciple of our Ziyun sect. If you kill our disciples in such a grand manner, is it possible that you still plan to ignore our Ziyun sect?" No?"

Huantiandi shouted coldly.

Not only him, but also many elders and protectors around the Purple Cloud Sect, and even Duanmukong, the suzerain of the Ziyun Sect, also had a hint of displeasure on their face.

"Hmph... Sect Master Duanmu, even though this kid is your disciple, relatively speaking, your relationship cannot be as close as ours. He is the blood of our Dali Bawang Palace. Did you ever know this? ?”

As soon as this remark came out, all the faces of the crowd suddenly showed expressions of astonishment.

Looking at that terrifying phantom, the domineering aura, the boundless coercion, really has an astonishing momentum.

"Bloodline of the Tyrannical Beast... This kid's bloodline is called the Bloodline of the Tyrannical Beast, and it is the most powerful bloodline in our Dali Bawang Palace."