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His face trembled slightly. Meng Haodong was surprised in his eyes, but he soon became heavy again. The huge arm threw back, and two thunder swords were held in his hands.
At this moment, no matter what means the other party takes, it doesn't matter. Winning is the key.
Thinking so, Meng Haodong rushed forward again. But the previous tragic scene happened again. Facing the sword shadow all over the sky, Zhuo fan just casually rowed the black sword in the air.
Kara Kara!
Two crisp sounds and two thunder swords were destroyed in an instant.
Seeing this, everyone was stupid. The look in Zhuo fan's eyes was full of incredible color. What kind of sword is that in his hand, so terrible?
You know, the twelve thunder swords behind the mountain Lord, when refining the holy body, are poured with the refined gold of the holy mountain and refined by the heavenly thunder. They become the twelve bar purple gold thunder swords that destroy the sky and destroy the earth. They are incomparably hard and comparable to the strength of six grade holy soldiers. How could it be so easily destroyed that it can't even pass a round?
Meng Haodong also couldn't understand this. He looked at Zhuo fan's eyes, and his eyes were beating constantly.
However, even so, he didn't know what was wrong and still had to rush forward. Originally, when you come out to fight alone, you want face and dignity as the boss.
Otherwise, if so many people go to the holy mountain together, even if the other party is strong, they will be beaten to death.
Now their Lu Changlao is killed by Zhuo fan. He comes forward to solve Zhuo fan. Revenge for Lu Changlao is the second, and fighting for face for his boss is the most important.
If he quits now, all his previous efforts will be wasted!
As soon as he thought of this, Meng Haodong took a deep breath, raised his arms to the sky and shouted, "the sword breaks nine days!"
Ding Ding
A series of crisp sounds came and went, and the remaining eight thunder swords flew into the air one after another, like nine days of thunder, shuttling between the clouds. The dark space cracks also spread like spider webs, cracking inch by inch, as if the sky was broken.
Then, eight thunder swords changed into two and four... Soon the whole sky became a sea of thunder. The countless huge thunder sword, like a beast that chooses people and eats them, is waiting for the moment when it is ready to pounce on its prey at any time.
The sword has not moved yet, but the terrible momentum has permeated every corner of the holy mountain!
Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned, and their eyes flashed with excitement.
This is the mountain master's peerless martial arts. Once this move is made, the world will change color and life will be ruined. Even if the war with the dragon clan was fought, many level 11 dragon saints were frightened!
Moreover, only those animals can match the mountain master's moves. Ordinary saints and practitioners, how can they match the mountain master's such great moves?
Therefore, the mountain master has been useless for many years. I can't imagine seeing it again. It's really exciting.
Everyone at the bottom was happy. His eyes to Zhuo fan were full of contempt and ridicule, and his heart was full of ridicule.
Hum, your boy is dead this time. Even if the sword in your hand is strong, how much can you stop it in the face of countless swords? Even if one sword is not blocked, your holy body will be scrapped. If two swords are not blocked, you will lose your life. If three swords are not blocked, ha ha... Is it not the end of no bones?
But boy, it's your fortune to die in the supreme martial arts of the mountain master, who specializes in dealing with the dragon family. Hum!
Everyone has already predicted the end of Zhuo fan, and even Luo Yunhai looks at him with some worry.
Understand his mind, Zhuo fan looked back and gave him a comforting smile, and then looked at the magic sword in his hand. An inexplicable evil came across the corner of his mouth: "sword boy, try that move?"
"Dad, we just realized that move. We haven't practiced it yet. The enemy is in front of us. Be safe!" The sword body shook slightly, and the sword boy had no choice but to preach.
With an eyebrow, Zhuo fan didn't care: "it's the enemy that wants to try new tricks. Otherwise, how can you try the power of new moves? Why don't we compete with him for so long and just practice? "
"Well, let's have a try. The combination of Kongming Shentong and this world destroying Kendo!" After taking a deep breath, the sword body could not help trembling slightly, and the black air on the body was much stronger.
Kill!
At this time, Meng Haodong waved his hand fiercely, and the thunder sword of the whole sky seemed to be crazy and fell heavily on Zhuo fan. The terrible pressure made Zhuo fan's black spirit tremble uncontrollably.
Seeing this, everyone also showed a cold smile!
Completely indifferent, Zhuo fan slowly raised the magic sword in his hand, and the giant body also raised the giant sword in his hand.
Buzz!
A light chant sounded, and nine golden rings appeared in Zhuo fan and the right pupil of the giant body at the same time.
"Kongming God pupil ninth weight, Kongming!"
"Annihilation Kendo, annihilation!"
Zhuo fan and the sword boy called out almost at the same time, and then the huge black figure turned around, holding a huge sword in his hand, and turned around fiercely.
WOW!
Suddenly, somehow, the whole space began to twist gradually, and a strange energy suddenly spread out from Zhuo fan as the center. The surrounding space is also constantly distorted, and this range is still spreading.
Those thunder swords that have just touched this space have also undergone strange changes. It seemed that I couldn't help myself at all. I was twisted into this space, and then Shua disappeared, as if I had never appeared.
At the same time, more and more thunder swords came down, but Zhuo fan's body disappeared inexplicably before he arrived. But in the blink of an eye, the thunder all over the sky disappeared at the moment of falling.
The pupil of the eye could not stop shrinking. Meng Haodong was shocked: "what's going on?"
The rest of the crowd were completely baffled and looked confused. What about the thunder sword for nine days? Why did it disappear so quietly? Where did it go? There was no movement?
Ah!
However, before they could figure it out, a familiar scream rang through their ears again.
The crowd looked up in horror, but they didn't know when Meng Haodong's huge King Kong holy body also began to twist, just like those thunder swords.
He desperately wanted to step back and leave, but it was useless at all. However, in a few seconds, his whole holy body changed from the distortion at the beginning to the distortion of the whole giant body, and then gradually disappeared in the frightened eyes of the people without any omen.
Meng Haodong was also frightened. He felt the rapid decline of power and roared: "what's the matter? What is your martial art? "
"Lord Meng, compared with this question, don't you want to know the cause of your son's death?"
"What?" His body shook, and Meng Haodong looked at him with his head stiff.
He smiled and nodded his head. Zhuo Fan said leisurely, "yes, it's me!"
"It's you!"
As soon as he clenched his teeth, Meng Haodong's eyes suddenly turned red, his fists were clenched tightly, and his towering hatred was so steep. But also at this moment, Shua, Meng Haodong also dissipated in an instant, just like steam volatilization, leaving no trace.
This
The whole body was stagnant, and the people present were completely stupid and speechless. Their mountain master, why did he disappear so suddenly? What happened? Is the mountain Lord dead or alive?
The boy's moves are too weird. I don't understand what's going on!
It's not just them. Even if Luo Yunhai is so close behind Zhuo fan, he doesn't understand it. He doesn't feel suspicious and says, "brother Zhuo, this..."
"Hehe... This is the first time I use this move. You should do it if you don't know!"
With a grin, Zhuo fan explained: "after I broke through the holy land, I realized the ninth weight of the empty bright god pupil, empty bite. It can devour the surrounding space, create my own field and be controlled by me. The strongest world destroying Kendo used by the sword boy and me is integrated into my space to form a world destroying space. Anyone who enters my space will be destroyed, but they don't know it. As the space under my control continues to devour and expand, I can let those people destroy for no reason. I don't know what I'm doing! "
His eyes could not help shaking slightly. Luo Yunhai said in surprise, "then you can't kill anyone at will, especially those who don't have any precautions. It's estimated that you don't know how to die until you die."
"That's not necessarily true. Destruction Kendo is used in this space. If the other party's power is above my Kendo, he can't move a hair at all!"
"Even the holy peak can't resist. Can anyone stop your sword?" Not from a Leng, Luo Yunhai strange way.
With a laugh, Zhuo fan looked serious again: "of course, what is the holy peak? What I have been afraid of is the one with the same strength as me... No, he has always been above me! "
At the thought that the other party has twelve empty bright eyes, and he has just broken through the ninth weight, Zhuo fan feels great pressure!
Whoosh!
At this time, Zhuo fan's body shook, and the dark giant body disappeared.
When Luo Yunhai saw it, he couldn't help saying, "Hey, brother Zhuo, you..."
"His strength is exhausted. Let's go up together, catch him and let him hand over the mountain Lord. Just now the mountain master disappeared inexplicably. He must have caught him by some strange means! "
Suddenly, the people at the bottom also suddenly shouted loudly, and then roared continuously. Hundreds of huge bodies appeared together. The terrible momentum was forced to press towards Zhuo fan, which immediately made them two breath stagnant and almost out of breath.
With a wry smile, Zhuo fan wiped the sweat on his forehead and looked at Luoyun sea: "the ninth weight just opened has not been practiced, so it costs too much. Moreover, if you want to erase the peak of a saint, the sword boy and I can work together to give full play to the greatest power of world destroying kendo. Now I have no power to support the holy body! "
"Ah, what shall we do?" Looking at the ferocious giants flying up below, Luo Yunhai couldn't help laughing.
With a grin, Zhuo fan was noncommittal: "what else can you do, as previously said, kill them!" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
His face trembled slightly. Meng Haodong was surprised in his eyes, but he soon became heavy again. The huge arm threw back, and two thunder swords were held in his hands.
At this moment, no matter what means the other party takes, it doesn't matter. Winning is the key.
Thinking so, Meng Haodong rushed forward again. But the previous tragic scene happened again. Facing the sword shadow all over the sky, Zhuo fan just casually rowed the black sword in the air.
Kara Kara!
Two crisp sounds and two thunder swords were destroyed in an instant.
Seeing this, everyone was stupid. The look in Zhuo fan's eyes was full of incredible color. What kind of sword is that in his hand, so terrible?
You know, the twelve thunder swords behind the mountain Lord, when refining the holy body, are poured with the refined gold of the holy mountain and refined by the heavenly thunder. They become the twelve bar purple gold thunder swords that destroy the sky and destroy the earth. They are incomparably hard and comparable to the strength of six grade holy soldiers. How could it be so easily destroyed that it can't even pass a round?
Meng Haodong also couldn't understand this. He looked at Zhuo fan's eyes, and his eyes were beating constantly.
However, even so, he didn't know what was wrong and still had to rush forward. Originally, when you come out to fight alone, you want face and dignity as the boss.
Otherwise, if so many people go to the holy mountain together, even if the other party is strong, they will be beaten to death.
Now their Lu Changlao is killed by Zhuo fan. He comes forward to solve Zhuo fan. Revenge for Lu Changlao is the second, and fighting for face for his boss is the most important.
If he quits now, all his previous efforts will be wasted!
As soon as he thought of this, Meng Haodong took a deep breath, raised his arms to the sky and shouted, "the sword breaks nine days!"
Ding Ding
A series of crisp sounds came and went, and the remaining eight thunder swords flew into the air one after another, like nine days of thunder, shuttling between the clouds. The dark space cracks also spread like spider webs, cracking inch by inch, as if the sky was broken.
Then, eight thunder swords changed into two and four... Soon the whole sky became a sea of thunder. The countless huge thunder sword, like a beast that chooses people and eats them, is waiting for the moment when it is ready to pounce on its prey at any time.
The sword has not moved yet, but the terrible momentum has permeated every corner of the holy mountain!
Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned, and their eyes flashed with excitement.
This is the mountain master's peerless martial arts. Once this move is made, the world will change color and life will be ruined. Even if the war with the dragon clan was fought, many level 11 dragon saints were frightened!
Moreover, only those animals can match the mountain master's moves. Ordinary saints and practitioners, how can they match the mountain master's such great moves?
Therefore, the mountain master has been useless for many years. I can't imagine seeing it again. It's really exciting.
Everyone at the bottom was happy. His eyes to Zhuo fan were full of contempt and ridicule, and his heart was full of ridicule.
Hum, your boy is dead this time. Even if the sword in your hand is strong, how much can you stop it in the face of countless swords? Even if one sword is not blocked, your holy body will be scrapped. If two swords are not blocked, you will lose your life. If three swords are not blocked, ha ha... Is it not the end of no bones?
But boy, it's your fortune to die in the supreme martial arts of the mountain master, who specializes in dealing with the dragon family. Hum!
Everyone has already predicted the end of Zhuo fan, and even Luo Yunhai looks at him with some worry.
Understand his mind, Zhuo fan looked back and gave him a comforting smile, and then looked at the magic sword in his hand. An inexplicable evil came across the corner of his mouth: "sword boy, try that move?"
"Dad, we just realized that move. We haven't practiced it yet. The enemy is in front of us. Be safe!" The sword body shook slightly, and the sword boy had no choice but to preach.
With an eyebrow, Zhuo fan didn't care: "it's the enemy that wants to try new tricks. Otherwise, how can you try the power of new moves? Why don't we compete with him for so long and just practice? "
"Well, let's have a try. The combination of Kongming Shentong and this world destroying Kendo!" After taking a deep breath, the sword body could not help trembling slightly, and the black air on the body was much stronger.
Kill!
At this time, Meng Haodong waved his hand fiercely, and the thunder sword of the whole sky seemed to be crazy and fell heavily on Zhuo fan. The terrible pressure made Zhuo fan's black spirit tremble uncontrollably.
Seeing this, everyone also showed a cold smile!
Completely indifferent, Zhuo fan slowly raised the magic sword in his hand, and the giant body also raised the giant sword in his hand.
Buzz!
A light chant sounded, and nine golden rings appeared in Zhuo fan and the right pupil of the giant body at the same time.
"Kongming God pupil ninth weight, Kongming!"
"Annihilation Kendo, annihilation!"
Zhuo fan and the sword boy called out almost at the same time, and then the huge black figure turned around, holding a huge sword in his hand, and turned around fiercely.
WOW!
Suddenly, somehow, the whole space began to twist gradually, and a strange energy suddenly spread out from Zhuo fan as the center. The surrounding space is also constantly distorted, and this range is still spreading.
Those thunder swords that have just touched this space have also undergone strange changes. It seemed that I couldn't help myself at all. I was twisted into this space, and then Shua disappeared, as if I had never appeared.
At the same time, more and more thunder swords came down, but Zhuo fan's body disappeared inexplicably before he arrived. But in the blink of an eye, the thunder all over the sky disappeared at the moment of falling.
The pupil of the eye could not stop shrinking. Meng Haodong was shocked: "what's going on?"
The rest of the crowd were completely baffled and looked confused. What about the thunder sword for nine days? Why did it disappear so quietly? Where did it go? There was no movement?
Ah!
However, before they could figure it out, a familiar scream rang through their ears again.
The crowd looked up in horror, but they didn't know when Meng Haodong's huge King Kong holy body also began to twist, just like those thunder swords.
He desperately wanted to step back and leave, but it was useless at all. However, in a few seconds, his whole holy body changed from the distortion at the beginning to the distortion of the whole giant body, and then gradually disappeared in the frightened eyes of the people without any omen.
Meng Haodong was also frightened. He felt the rapid decline of power and roared: "what's the matter? What is your martial art? "
"Lord Meng, compared with this question, don't you want to know the cause of your son's death?"
"What?" His body shook, and Meng Haodong looked at him with his head stiff.
He smiled and nodded his head. Zhuo Fan said leisurely, "yes, it's me!"
"It's you!"
As soon as he clenched his teeth, Meng Haodong's eyes suddenly turned red, his fists were clenched tightly, and his towering hatred was so steep. But also at this moment, Shua, Meng Haodong also dissipated in an instant, just like steam volatilization, leaving no trace.
This
The whole body was stagnant, and the people present were completely stupid and speechless. Their mountain master, why did he disappear so suddenly? What happened? Is the mountain Lord dead or alive?
The boy's moves are too weird. I don't understand what's going on!
It's not just them. Even if Luo Yunhai is so close behind Zhuo fan, he doesn't understand it. He doesn't feel suspicious and says, "brother Zhuo, this..."
"Hehe... This is the first time I use this move. You should do it if you don't know!"
With a grin, Zhuo fan explained: "after I broke through the holy land, I realized the ninth weight of the empty bright god pupil, empty bite. It can devour the surrounding space, create my own field and be controlled by me. The strongest world destroying Kendo used by the sword boy and me is integrated into my space to form a world destroying space. Anyone who enters my space will be destroyed, but they don't know it. As the space under my control continues to devour and expand, I can let those people destroy for no reason. I don't know what I'm doing! "
His eyes could not help shaking slightly. Luo Yunhai said in surprise, "then you can't kill anyone at will, especially those who don't have any precautions. It's estimated that you don't know how to die until you die."
"That's not necessarily true. Destruction Kendo is used in this space. If the other party's power is above my Kendo, he can't move a hair at all!"
"Even the holy peak can't resist. Can anyone stop your sword?" Not from a Leng, Luo Yunhai strange way.
With a laugh, Zhuo fan looked serious again: "of course, what is the holy peak? What I have been afraid of is the one with the same strength as me... No, he has always been above me! "
At the thought that the other party has twelve empty bright eyes, and he has just broken through the ninth weight, Zhuo fan feels great pressure!
Whoosh!
At this time, Zhuo fan's body shook, and the dark giant body disappeared.
When Luo Yunhai saw it, he couldn't help saying, "Hey, brother Zhuo, you..."
"His strength is exhausted. Let's go up together, catch him and let him hand over the mountain Lord. Just now the mountain master disappeared inexplicably. He must have caught him by some strange means! "
Suddenly, the people at the bottom also suddenly shouted loudly, and then roared continuously. Hundreds of huge bodies appeared together. The terrible momentum was forced to press towards Zhuo fan, which immediately made them two breath stagnant and almost out of breath.
With a wry smile, Zhuo fan wiped the sweat on his forehead and looked at Luoyun sea: "the ninth weight just opened has not been practiced, so it costs too much. Moreover, if you want to erase the peak of a saint, the sword boy and I can work together to give full play to the greatest power of world destroying kendo. Now I have no power to support the holy body! "
"Ah, what shall we do?" Looking at the ferocious giants flying up below, Luo Yunhai couldn't help laughing.
With a grin, Zhuo fan was noncommittal: "what else can you do, as previously said, kill them!" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
His face trembled slightly. Meng Haodong was surprised in his eyes, but he soon became heavy again. The huge arm threw back, and two thunder swords were held in his hands.At this moment, no matter what means the other party takes, it doesn't matter. Winning is the key.Thinking so, Meng Haodong rushed forward again. But the previous tragic scene happened again. Facing the sword shadow all over the sky, Zhuo fan just casually rowed the black sword in the air.Kara Kara!Two crisp sounds and two thunder swords were destroyed in an instant.Seeing this, everyone was stupid. The look in Zhuo fan's eyes was full of incredible color. What kind of sword is that in his hand, so terrible?You know, the twelve thunder swords behind the mountain Lord, when refining the holy body, are poured with the refined gold of the holy mountain and refined by the heavenly thunder. They become the twelve bar purple gold thunder swords that destroy the sky and destroy the earth. They are incomparably hard and comparable to the strength of six grade holy soldiers. How could it be so easily destroyed that it can't even pass a round?Meng Haodong also couldn't understand this. He looked at Zhuo fan's eyes, and his eyes were beating constantly.However, even so, he didn't know what was wrong and still had to rush forward. Originally, when you come out to fight alone, you want face and dignity as the boss.Otherwise, if so many people go to the holy mountain together, even if the other party is strong, they will be beaten to death.Now their Lu Changlao is killed by Zhuo fan. He comes forward to solve Zhuo fan. Revenge for Lu Changlao is the second, and fighting for face for his boss is the most important.If he quits now, all his previous efforts will be wasted!As soon as he thought of this, Meng Haodong took a deep breath, raised his arms to the sky and shouted, "the sword breaks nine days!"Ding DingA series of crisp sounds came and went, and the remaining eight thunder swords flew into the air one after another, like nine days of thunder, shuttling between the clouds. The dark space cracks also spread like spider webs, cracking inch by inch, as if the sky was broken.Then, eight thunder swords changed into two and four... Soon the whole sky became a sea of thunder. The countless huge thunder sword, like a beast that chooses people and eats them, is waiting for the moment when it is ready to pounce on its prey at any time.The sword has not moved yet, but the terrible momentum has permeated every corner of the holy mountain!Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned, and their eyes flashed with excitement.This is the mountain master's peerless martial arts. Once this move is made, the world will change color and life will be ruined. Even if the war with the dragon clan was fought, many level 11 dragon saints were frightened!Moreover, only those animals can match the mountain master's moves. Ordinary saints and practitioners, how can they match the mountain master's such great moves?Therefore, the mountain master has been useless for many years. I can't imagine seeing it again. It's really exciting.Everyone at the bottom was happy. His eyes to Zhuo fan were full of contempt and ridicule, and his heart was full of ridicule.Hum, your boy is dead this time. Even if the sword in your hand is strong, how much can you stop it in the face of countless swords? Even if one sword is not blocked, your holy body will be scrapped. If two swords are not blocked, you will lose your life. If three swords are not blocked, ha ha... Is it not the end of no bones?But boy, it's your fortune to die in the supreme martial arts of the mountain master, who specializes in dealing with the dragon family. Hum!Everyone has already predicted the end of Zhuo fan, and even Luo Yunhai looks at him with some worry.Understand his mind, Zhuo fan looked back and gave him a comforting smile, and then looked at the magic sword in his hand. An inexplicable evil came across the corner of his mouth: "sword boy, try that move?""Dad, we just realized that move. We haven't practiced it yet. The enemy is in front of us. Be safe!" The sword body shook slightly, and the sword boy had no choice but to preach.With an eyebrow, Zhuo fan didn't care: "it's the enemy that wants to try new tricks. Otherwise, how can you try the power of new moves? Why don't we compete with him for so long and just practice? ""Well, let's have a try. The combination of Kongming Shentong and this world destroying Kendo!" After taking a deep breath, the sword body could not help trembling slightly, and the black air on the body was much stronger.Kill!At this time, Meng Haodong waved his hand fiercely, and the thunder sword of the whole sky seemed to be crazy and fell heavily on Zhuo fan. The terrible pressure made Zhuo fan's black spirit tremble uncontrollably.Seeing this, everyone also showed a cold smile!Completely indifferent, Zhuo fan slowly raised the magic sword in his hand, and the giant body also raised the giant sword in his hand.Buzz!A light chant sounded, and nine golden rings appeared in Zhuo fan and the right pupil of the giant body at the same time."Kongming God pupil ninth weight, Kongming!""Annihilation Kendo, annihilation!"Zhuo fan and the sword boy called out almost at the same time, and then the huge black figure turned around, holding a huge sword in his hand, and turned around fiercely.WOW!Suddenly, somehow, the whole space began to twist gradually, and a strange energy suddenly spread out from Zhuo fan as the center. The surrounding space is also constantly distorted, and this range is still spreading.Those thunder swords that have just touched this space have also undergone strange changes. It seemed that I couldn't help myself at all. I was twisted into this space, and then Shua disappeared, as if I had never appeared.At the same time, more and more thunder swords came down, but Zhuo fan's body disappeared inexplicably before he arrived. But in the blink of an eye, the thunder all over the sky disappeared at the moment of falling.The pupil of the eye could not stop shrinking. Meng Haodong was shocked: "what's going on?"The rest of the crowd were completely baffled and looked confused. What about the thunder sword for nine days? Why did it disappear so quietly? Where did it go? There was no movement?Ah!However, before they could figure it out, a familiar scream rang through their ears again.The crowd looked up in horror, but they didn't know when Meng Haodong's huge King Kong holy body also began to twist, just like those thunder swords.He desperately wanted to step back and leave, but it was useless at all. However, in a few seconds, his whole holy body changed from the distortion at the beginning to the distortion of the whole giant body, and then gradually disappeared in the frightened eyes of the people without any omen.Meng Haodong was also frightened. He felt the rapid decline of power and roared: "what's the matter? What is your martial art? ""Lord Meng, compared with this question, don't you want to know the cause of your son's death?""What?" His body shook, and Meng Haodong looked at him with his head stiff.He smiled and nodded his head. Zhuo Fan said leisurely, "yes, it's me!""It's you!"As soon as he clenched his teeth, Meng Haodong's eyes suddenly turned red, his fists were clenched tightly, and his towering hatred was so steep. But also at this moment, Shua, Meng Haodong also dissipated in an instant, just like steam volatilization, leaving no trace.ThisThe whole body was stagnant, and the people present were completely stupid and speechless. Their mountain master, why did he disappear so suddenly? What happened? Is the mountain Lord dead or alive?The boy's moves are too weird. I don't understand what's going on!It's not just them. Even if Luo Yunhai is so close behind Zhuo fan, he doesn't understand it. He doesn't feel suspicious and says, "brother Zhuo, this...""Hehe... This is the first time I use this move. You should do it if you don't know!"With a grin, Zhuo fan explained: "after I broke through the holy land, I realized the ninth weight of the empty bright god pupil, empty bite. It can devour the surrounding space, create my own field and be controlled by me. The strongest world destroying Kendo used by the sword boy and me is integrated into my space to form a world destroying space. Anyone who enters my space will be destroyed, but they don't know it. As the space under my control continues to devour and expand, I can let those people destroy for no reason. I don't know what I'm doing! "His eyes could not help shaking slightly. Luo Yunhai said in surprise, "then you can't kill anyone at will, especially those who don't have any precautions. It's estimated that you don't know how to die until you die.""That's not necessarily true. Destruction Kendo is used in this space. If the other party's power is above my Kendo, he can't move a hair at all!""Even the holy peak can't resist. Can anyone stop your sword?" Not from a Leng, Luo Yunhai strange way.With a laugh, Zhuo fan looked serious again: "of course, what is the holy peak? What I have been afraid of is the one with the same strength as me... No, he has always been above me! "At the thought that the other party has twelve empty bright eyes, and he has just broken through the ninth weight, Zhuo fan feels great pressure!Whoosh!At this time, Zhuo fan's body shook, and the dark giant body disappeared.When Luo Yunhai saw it, he couldn't help saying, "Hey, brother Zhuo, you...""His strength is exhausted. Let's go up together, catch him and let him hand over the mountain Lord. Just now the mountain master disappeared inexplicably. He must have caught him by some strange means! "Suddenly, the people at the bottom also suddenly shouted loudly, and then roared continuously. Hundreds of huge bodies appeared together. The terrible momentum was forced to press towards Zhuo fan, which immediately made them two breath stagnant and almost out of breath.With a wry smile, Zhuo fan wiped the sweat on his forehead and looked at Luoyun sea: "the ninth weight just opened has not been practiced, so it costs too much. Moreover, if you want to erase the peak of a saint, the sword boy and I can work together to give full play to the greatest power of world destroying kendo. Now I have no power to support the holy body! ""Ah, what shall we do?" Looking at the ferocious giants flying up below, Luo Yunhai couldn't help laughing.With a grin, Zhuo fan was noncommittal: "what else can you do, as previously said, kill them!" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
