War God's Revenge

Not far away.

"This, this..."

Dongfang Jing's face turned pale, and the breath of terror swept through, bringing people endless fear and despair.

As if standing at the center of the doomsday, a dark cloud is pressing down from the air!

That feeling is too bad!

Bai Ziyou was almost in a coma and was seriously injured. At this time, the whole person was subjected to this pressure from the inside out, and the organs and skin were rejecting this momentum.

Even the ten sections of ancient martial arts in their heyday, such as Zhu Huang, are difficult to resist!

But this is only 80% of Zhao Shuo's strength!

Even the ancestor sword in his hand has not been completely waved, it is already so terrible!

What kind of scene would it be if you used all your strength?

Few people dare not imagine!

meanwhile.

In the other direction, Master Zhu helped Luo Heng, and the twin sisters hurried over.

The man hasn't come yet.

I was almost defeated by the sudden strong pressure. I stopped and gasped!

"This, this is too terrible!"

Luo Heng stared round and just saw Ye Tian confronting Zhao Shuo. He said in a hurry, "Mr. Ye is in danger!"

But they can only watch and do nothing at all.

Even if we rush through now, we can only be affected and die in vain!

At this time, Zhao Shuo, who holds the ancestor sword, has already surpassed many levels. Just like the gap between ordinary people and ten ancient martial artists, it is completely incomparable!

But the next second.

And they all stiffened.

I saw that it was closest to Zhao Shuo, and even when the ancestor's sword was cut down, the physical sword body could hit the distance without sword Qi!

However, ye Tian is always light.

It seems that the person who stands in front of us and shows his terrorist power is just an illusion. He doesn't need to pay attention at all!

"Die!"

Whew!

Zhao Shuo has cut out his sword.