Chapter 1309

Mud rolling and falling, re turned into a black mud figure, surprised: "your strength is good, do you have any interest in becoming my servant?"

With one punch, Zhang lie burst the black mud into human form, and the mud gathered together again and turned into human form. He said, "your attack is useless. As long as the dark swamp is still there, I can revive infinitely."

Zhang lie said with a cold smile: "there is no eternal existence. Let me guess, the reason why you can cohere infinitely and even lose your power is your noumenon, or the core is not here."

Being told the truth by Zhang lie, the black mud figure immediately yelled: "nonsense."

"It seems that you are right to be so excited. I guess where?" Zhang lie said with a playful smile: "I know, your core is in this swamp."

The black mud figure hums coldly: "even if it is like this, how can you still find out the black swamp?"

"It doesn't matter if you can't find it out. As long as you carpet attack, you can always hit it." Zhang lie's sword appeared in his hand. With a wave of the long sword, it turned into thousands of sword rain.

Thousands of swords fell and carpet bombed the whole black swamp.

The light of the sword is dense, spreading in all directions with Zhang lie as the center. Sooner or later, it will find the core. The black mud figure shouts in a hurry: "do you know who I am?"

Sword light like rain, bombing the whole black swamp.

"I am one of the eternal day apostles, the son of ketaat."

There is no mistake in remembering that eternal day is one of the two old and powerful organizations in the fourth world. Zhang did not expect to meet it so soon.

"If you don't want to die, surrender," cried the son of ketayat

The whole black swamp is aroused, all the mud rises, and the mud of the whole black swamp turns into a giant.

The giant's shape is uncertain, and there is the power of dying in circulation.

The giant is part of the power of death.

"Originally, I took time to digest your special power. Since you are in a hurry to die, I will help you!" The black giant roared, and the palms of mud fell.

Surging sword · chasing the waves

the huge sword light cuts out, and the light reflects on the sky. The stormy sword light fan covers the sky and cuts off the arm of the mud giant. The crazy shark takes advantage of the sword light to open his mouth, and a big hole is made in the mud giant's chest.

Surging sword · Styx River

Zhang lie held the blade high in his hand, surrounded by black power. The air became overcast and cold, the temperature suddenly dropped to freezing point, the overcast and cold wind blew, and blood colored snowflakes fell from the sky, such as hell.

The body made of pitch black mud coagulates little by little, and the black soil coagulates in the cold winter.

When a sword comes out, it's like the door of hell opens, and the sword Gang turns into the horrible River Styx. The dark river Styx stretches across the sky. If you look at it carefully, it's not the water and the source force that make up the dark river Styx, but the thousands of ghosts and snakes that make up the huge river.

Mud rolling and falling, re turned into a black mud figure, surprised: "your strength is good, do you have any interest in becoming my servant?"

With one punch, Zhang lie burst the black mud into human form, and the mud gathered together again and turned into human form. He said, "your attack is useless. As long as the dark swamp is still there, I can revive infinitely."

Zhang lie said with a cold smile: "there is no eternal existence. Let me guess, the reason why you can cohere infinitely and even lose your power is your noumenon, or the core is not here."

Being told the truth by Zhang lie, the black mud figure immediately yelled: "nonsense."

"It seems that you are right to be so excited. I guess where?" Zhang lie said with a playful smile: "I know, your core is in this swamp."

The black mud figure hums coldly: "even if it is like this, how can you still find out the black swamp?"

"It doesn't matter if you can't find it out. As long as you carpet attack, you can always hit it." Zhang lie's sword appeared in his hand. With a wave of the long sword, it turned into thousands of sword rain.

Thousands of swords fell and carpet bombed the whole black swamp.

The light of the sword is dense, spreading in all directions with Zhang lie as the center. Sooner or later, it will find the core. The black mud figure shouts in a hurry: "do you know who I am?"

Sword light like rain, bombing the whole black swamp.

"I am one of the eternal day apostles, the son of ketaat."

There is no mistake in remembering that eternal day is one of the two old and powerful organizations in the fourth world. Zhang did not expect to meet it so soon.

"If you don't want to die, surrender," cried the son of ketayat

The whole black swamp is aroused, all the mud rises, and the mud of the whole black swamp turns into a giant.

The giant's shape is uncertain, and there is the power of dying in circulation.

The giant is part of the power of death.

"Originally, I took time to digest your special power. Since you are in a hurry to die, I will help you!" The black giant roared, and the palms of mud fell.Surging sword · chasing the waves

the huge sword light cuts out, and the light reflects on the sky. The stormy sword light fan covers the sky and cuts off the arm of the mud giant. The crazy shark takes advantage of the sword light to open his mouth, and a big hole is made in the mud giant's chest.

Surging sword · Styx River

Zhang lie held the blade high in his hand, surrounded by black power. The air became overcast and cold, the temperature suddenly dropped to freezing point, the overcast and cold wind blew, and blood colored snowflakes fell from the sky, such as hell.

The body made of pitch black mud coagulates little by little, and the black soil coagulates in the cold winter.

When a sword comes out, it's like the door of hell opens, and the sword Gang turns into the horrible River Styx. The dark river Styx stretches across the sky. If you look at it carefully, it's not the water and the source force that make up the dark river Styx, but the thousands of ghosts and snakes that make up the huge river.

Mud rolling and falling, re turned into a black mud figure, surprised: "your strength is good, do you have any interest in becoming my servant?"

With one punch, Zhang lie burst the black mud into human form, and the mud gathered together again and turned into human form. He said, "your attack is useless. As long as the dark swamp is still there, I can revive infinitely."

Zhang lie said with a cold smile: "there is no eternal existence. Let me guess, the reason why you can cohere infinitely and even lose your power is your noumenon, or the core is not here."

Being told the truth by Zhang lie, the black mud figure immediately yelled: "nonsense."

"It seems that you are right to be so excited. I guess where?" Zhang lie said with a playful smile: "I know, your core is in this swamp."

The black mud figure hums coldly: "even if it is like this, how can you still find out the black swamp?"

"It doesn't matter if you can't find it out. As long as you carpet attack, you can always hit it." Zhang lie's sword appeared in his hand. With a wave of the long sword, it turned into thousands of sword rain.

Thousands of swords fell and carpet bombed the whole black swamp.

The light of the sword is dense, spreading in all directions with Zhang lie as the center. Sooner or later, it will find the core. The black mud figure shouts in a hurry: "do you know who I am?"

Sword light like rain, bombing the whole black swamp.

"I am one of the eternal day apostles, the son of ketaat."

There is no mistake in remembering that eternal day is one of the two old and powerful organizations in the fourth world. Zhang did not expect to meet it so soon.

"If you don't want to die, surrender," cried the son of ketayat

The whole black swamp is aroused, all the mud rises, and the mud of the whole black swamp turns into a giant.

The giant's shape is uncertain, and there is the power of dying in circulation.

The giant is part of the power of death.

"Originally, I took time to digest your special power. Since you are in a hurry to die, I will help you!" The black giant roared, and the palms of mud fell.

Surging sword · chasing the waves

the huge sword light cuts out, and the light reflects on the sky. The stormy sword light fan covers the sky and cuts off the arm of the mud giant. The crazy shark takes advantage of the sword light to open his mouth, and a big hole is made in the mud giant's chest.

Surging sword · Styx River

Zhang lie held the blade high in his hand, surrounded by black power. The air became overcast and cold, the temperature suddenly dropped to freezing point, the overcast and cold wind blew, and blood colored snowflakes fell from the sky, such as hell.

The body made of pitch black mud coagulates little by little, and the black soil coagulates in the cold winter.

When a sword comes out, it's like the door of hell opens, and the sword Gang turns into the horrible River Styx. The dark river Styx stretches across the sky. If you look at it carefully, it's not the water and the source force that make up the dark river Styx, but the thousands of ghosts and snakes that make up the huge river.

Mud rolling and falling, re turned into a black mud figure, surprised: "your strength is good, do you have any interest in becoming my servant?"

With one punch, Zhang lie burst the black mud into human form, and the mud gathered together again and turned into human form. He said, "your attack is useless. As long as the dark swamp is still there, I can revive infinitely."

Zhang lie said with a cold smile: "there is no eternal existence. Let me guess, the reason why you can cohere infinitely and even lose your power is your noumenon, or the core is not here."

Being told the truth by Zhang lie, the black mud figure immediately yelled: "nonsense."

"It seems that you are right to be so excited. I guess where?" Zhang lie said with a playful smile: "I know, your core is in this swamp."

The black mud figure hums coldly: "even if it is like this, how can you still find out the black swamp?"

"It doesn't matter if you can't find it out. As long as you carpet attack, you can always hit it." Zhang lie's sword appeared in his hand. With a wave of the long sword, it turned into thousands of sword rain.

Thousands of swords fell and carpet bombed the whole black swamp.

The light of the sword is dense, spreading in all directions with Zhang lie as the center. Sooner or later, it will find the core. The black mud figure shouts in a hurry: "do you know who I am?"Sword light like rain, bombing the whole black swamp.

"I am one of the eternal day apostles, the son of ketaat."

There is no mistake in remembering that eternal day is one of the two old and powerful organizations in the fourth world. Zhang did not expect to meet it so soon.

"If you don't want to die, surrender," cried the son of ketayat

The whole black swamp is aroused, all the mud rises, and the mud of the whole black swamp turns into a giant.

The giant's shape is uncertain, and there is the power of dying in circulation.

The giant is part of the power of death.

"Originally, I took time to digest your special power. Since you are in a hurry to die, I will help you!" The black giant roared, and the palms of mud fell.

Surging sword · chasing the waves

the huge sword light cuts out, and the light reflects on the sky. The stormy sword light fan covers the sky and cuts off the arm of the mud giant. The crazy shark takes advantage of the sword light to open his mouth, and a big hole is made in the mud giant's chest.

Surging sword · Styx River

Zhang lie held the blade high in his hand, surrounded by black power. The air became overcast and cold, the temperature suddenly dropped to freezing point, the overcast and cold wind blew, and blood colored snowflakes fell from the sky, such as hell.

The body made of pitch black mud coagulates little by little, and the black soil coagulates in the cold winter.

When a sword comes out, it's like the door of hell opens, and the sword Gang turns into the horrible River Styx. The dark river Styx stretches across the sky. If you look at it carefully, it's not the water and the source force that make up the dark river Styx, but the thousands of ghosts and snakes that make up the huge river.

Mud rolling and falling, re turned into a black mud figure, surprised: "your strength is good, do you have any interest in becoming my servant?"

With one punch, Zhang lie burst the black mud into human form, and the mud gathered together again and turned into human form. He said, "your attack is useless. As long as the dark swamp is still there, I can revive infinitely."

Zhang lie said with a cold smile: "there is no eternal existence. Let me guess, the reason why you can cohere infinitely and even lose your power is your noumenon, or the core is not here."

Being told the truth by Zhang lie, the black mud figure immediately yelled: "nonsense."

"It seems that you are right to be so excited. I guess where?" Zhang lie said with a playful smile: "I know, your core is in this swamp."

The black mud figure hums coldly: "even if it is like this, how can you still find out the black swamp?"

"It doesn't matter if you can't find it out. As long as you carpet attack, you can always hit it." Zhang lie's sword appeared in his hand. With a wave of the long sword, it turned into thousands of sword rain.

Thousands of swords fell and carpet bombed the whole black swamp.

The light of the sword is dense, spreading in all directions with Zhang lie as the center. Sooner or later, it will find the core. The black mud figure shouts in a hurry: "do you know who I am?"

Sword light like rain, bombing the whole black swamp.

"I am one of the eternal day apostles, the son of ketaat."

There is no mistake in remembering that eternal day is one of the two old and powerful organizations in the fourth world. Zhang did not expect to meet it so soon.

"If you don't want to die, surrender," cried the son of ketayat

The whole black swamp is aroused, all the mud rises, and the mud of the whole black swamp turns into a giant.

The giant's shape is uncertain, and there is the power of dying in circulation.