"Yanhuang!"

As he guessed in his heart, Qingxu shouted loudly.

The masked man who had practiced the holy genital qi had obvious subtle changes in his eyes.

Confirm no doubt.

"If you lose your mind, he will ask slowly!"

Another masked man shouted softly, his figure was like a cheetah, carrying the shadow of death and culled towards Qingxu.

"Clang!"

Just as the masked man was about to slap Qingxu in front of Qingxu and decompose his limbs, the Qingxiao sword in Qingxu's hand suddenly burst out with dazzling sword light, and assassinated the masked man in an incredible and rapid manner.

"careful!"

"not good!"

The masked man thought that Qingxu, who had only the awakening realm of cultivation, was not worth mentioning at all, how did he realize that the other party actually had a backhand?

Faced with the explosion of Qingxu's power that was not inferior to the late stage of the refining Gang, he could not react at all. He watched the sword edge of the Qingxiao Sword pierce through his throat, carrying a cluster of red blood light...

Refining the Gang Realm?

die!

"laugh!"

The sword edge was raised, and the Qingxiao sword shot out horizontally and rushed towards Yan Huang again. The mystery of the first sword of the Thirteen Swords of the Burning Heaven was interpreted in the sword edge, and it evolved into a blazing fire cloud, rolling towards Yan Huang.

"The sky fire burns the city!"

"Boom!"

Thunder roars!

It seemed as if a terrifying and majestic phantom rose from Yan Huang. The phantom carried the power of Mount Tai and collided head-on with the sword of Tianhuo Burning City pierced from Qingxu. The violent explosion and roar spread in the cave in an instant.

The cave was shaken, and countless stone chips and dust fell down, as if it was about to collapse the entire cave.

"Kiuniu!?"

"Sacred Technique!? You... your Chaos Son has reached the tenth level! You have practiced the sacred Technique!?"

When the two confronted each other, Yan Huang himself was shocked by Qingxu and took three steps in a row, his eyes full of fear.

However, after the fear, there was more passionate greed.

"So what if you have sacred magic? The sacred magic has time limits. As long as I can survive this period of time, there is only one way to die! Hahaha! If a tenth-level Chaos Son, if it is sold, it will definitely be sold at a sky-high price! Baixu, you will definitely become my bag today!"
Chapter completed!