"I'm not qualified to evaluate the power of your blood."

"You can go on."

Chonglou slightly helpless said.

Because Nan Qingxuan wants to kill himself.

Since we want to let ourselves die, we should never die.

Chonglou, of course, will not stay.

"Hum."

"Ju lie Dao."

"Here comes the knife."

Yue mang roared.

The terrible Dao Qi roared all over him.

The terrible air of the sword filled the air.

Chonglou is discovered again.

The power of blood in yuemang's body is increasing his martial arts.

Yue Mang's strike is obviously a big one.

See you in Chonglou.

Two swords suddenly appeared.

The sword worship of the ancient sage.

After integrating the four ways of saints, Chonglou has gained a lot of insights.

The ultimate sword is a sword worship way that can cut space.

Chonglou has been promoted a lot.

Although we can't cut the space.

But Chonglou now.

But it can cope with yuemang's attack.

Moreover, Chonglou also wants to try its own strength and increase its overall growth.

"Chonglou."

"You garbage dare to rob my woman."

"Now, I'll let you know what's hopeless."

Yue mang said with a laugh.

"Good."

"I also want to see how strong you are."

Between the two fingers of Chonglou, the black sword flickers.

"Hum."

"The fire of fireflies and candles dare to compete with my sun and moon."

"I don't know what to do."

See the weak sword in Chonglou's hand.

Yuemang is disdainful.

The huge shadow of the knife in my hand.

Cut directly at the front door of Chonglou.

"The ultimate sword."

Chonglou murmured.

It's one of the sword skills of worshipping the ancient sage. It's direct cutting.

The black sword Qi collides with the Blazing Sword Qi.

The terrible flame seemed to swallow the sword Qi of Chonglou directly.

Directly wrap the dark sword shadow of Chonglou.

However, not long after the flames devoured.

Wrapped in the flame, suddenly penetrated by the dark sword.

The sharp dark sword Qi shot out directly.

As if to penetrate Yue Mang's heart.

Yue mang sees this, the pupil suddenly shrinks.

His back suddenly sweated, as if he felt the danger of death.

Avoid the key.

On Yue Mang's face, there was a bloodstain.

Blood drops from Yue Mang's cheek.

There was a touch of incredible irritation in his eyes.

In his eyes.

This kind of rubbish like Chonglou can be cut down easily.

However, not only did he not kill Chonglou.

Now I'm still injured by the tower.

It's not just being hurt by a heavy building.

The bloodstain on Yue Mang's face was ferocious and terrible.

There's a little blood on my finger.

Yue mang licked and tasted it.

In his eyes, there was a cold shadow.

"Can you hurt me with such rubbish?"

Yue mang said in disbelief.

It's a shame for him to be injured by a heavy building.

"To me."

"I hurt you, rubbish."

"You seem to be worse than garbage."

"If you go on like this, I'm afraid you'll be killed by my rubbish."

Chonglou said in a cold voice.

"Rubbish."

"My own carelessness, let you hurt me."

"You don't really think that your strength can hurt me, do you?"

"I didn't do my best to deal with rubbish like you."

"Do you think I'm not your opponent?"

Yue mang asked with a sneer.

In his eyes.

There was a fierce light.

The killing intention in the eyes is beating with anger.

And at the same time.

Yuemang body, Saint three turn strength, full burst.

"Is that the shadow of the saint?"

"Yuemang, he has already turned four times."

"The shadow of the Holy One is fully revealed."

People around, are very surprised to say.