The Thousand Killing Sword flew out in an instant and slashed towards nothingness.

Endless sword energy explodes with a bang.

These sword energies, like threads and strands, contain overwhelming power of destruction. Once they appear, they condense into nine sword ghosts.

At the beginning, each of these sword ghosts looked dull, like walking zombies.

But as Zhang Huan opened his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of blood, which fell on the nine sword ghosts. With a bang, the nine sword ghosts seemed to come to life, exuding a strong evil aura.

Bloody light shot into the sky, and the nine sword ghosts, all covered in armor, rushed out with overwhelming momentum and headed straight towards Su Chen.

The ghost of the sword moves, the situation changes, and the evil of the sword appears.

Between heaven and earth, a gust of wind suddenly blew.

It seems to be blowing from the depths of the netherworld, giving people a creepy feeling.

"die!"

On the other side, Meng Qing roared, filled with strong murderous intent, and suddenly raised his right hand, pressing it directly between his eyebrows.

The moment he pressed it down, his eyes turned red, and the aura on his body became violent.

"The anger breaks through the sky!"

Meng Qing suddenly spoke, and when he opened his mouth, he spat out a bloody breath.

When this breath was sprayed out, it immediately rose up against the storm and turned into a bloody blow.
Chapter completed!