Chapter 619

"Choking!"

A sword chant suddenly rang.

At the next moment, the terrible sword spirit rises.

Xiao Qingdi still did not move.

However, at that moment, his whole person seemed to become a supreme sword God at this moment.

Boom!

Above, the one hundred Zhang black sky sword was chopped at emperor Xiaoqing.

Those dozens of black warriors with cold eyes, someone yelled, "the temple guard, no one can defeat in the world, you dare to challenge the temple, you will die."

Hum...

however, as soon as his voice fell, suddenly, the invisible sword swept over. The black Baizhang sky sword, which was so terrible that it was even enough to kill the strong man in the foundation period, seemed to encounter the terrible existence of himself and could not be cut down any more.

"What?"

The look of all the black warriors changed.

This black sky sword, but the sword array formed by them with all their efforts is incomparable. They are confident that even if the twelve overseas kings appear together, they will never be able to resist this sword.

However, at this moment, they could not control the sky sword they used.

It's ridiculous.

If in the past, even if someone told them that the array formed by their own strength was silent, they would have been controlled and could not be cut down. They would have laughed.

But, at this moment, they are actually experiencing this scene.

Under the black sky sword, Xiao Qingdi carried his hands and his black hair was flying.

He looked up.

as like as two peas, he had a black sword.

Look around at those black warriors.

"I have said that no one in this world can make a sword in front of me, even if it is a sword array."

Boom!

The next moment, the black Baizhang Heavenly Sword, suddenly, turned around and chopped at these black warriors.

"No..."

in the distance, Wu fan's face changed greatly and he roared, "Dragon King, you can't kill anyone. If you kill these Temple guards, you will never die with the temple."

"So what?"

Xiao Qingdi glanced at him with the cold and sharp eyes of killing. The sword was cut down with terrible force.

"No, no..." Wu fan was shocked and quickly pulled his bow to stop Xiao Qingdi. However, it was too late.

This sword, with a terrible and incomparable strength, suddenly cut down.

He could not help but close his eyes.

"Little fellow, you have to forgive people. Why kill them everywhere?"

However, when Wu fan closed his eyes, he only heard an old voice ring. The next moment, a brilliant dark blue light suddenly appeared, blocking the sword.

Boom!

Rao is so, this sword splits on that light, also erupts the incomparable aftereffect, shakes out those black armor warriors of the temple, do not know how many people.

These powerful, confident enough to suppress any powerful Temple guards, this moment one after another spit blood, like dumplings, falling into the sea.

"Elder."

Wu fan opens his eyes and looks surprised.

On the island behind him, an old man with white hair and blue clothes stepped out and looked at Xiao Qingdi with a smile on his face, "young man, extraordinary strength, is really the first person of the younger generation in the world today."

"Elder Chen, you think highly of him."

As his voice dropped, countless young people appeared on the island. One of them, who looked somewhat similar to Wu fan, had a cold look in his eyes. "What if you can block the sky sword array by taking advantage of tricks? Only Wu fan, a waste, can't compare with him. How can he dare to be the first of the younger generation?"

"Wu Tian!"

Wu fan looks at each other, his face showing anger.

"Trash, I was shot by my own arrow. How can you be so incompetent in the temple?"

The young man stepped out in the air and glanced at the arrow wound on Wu fan's shoulder, showing disdain.

It seems that he is ashamed to be associated with Wu fan. He directly catches up with the old man with white hair. Looking at Xiao Qingdi in front of him, he sneers and says, "Dragon King, you are the so-called Dragon King's position, which my temple is happy to give you. You are not grateful and dare to fight against the temple. Don't you want to live?"

His voice was cold, and he did not put Xiao Qingdi in his eyes. "In the outside world, you can do things for the tiger in the name of the Dragon King. However, when you come to the temple, even if you are a dragon, you have to lie down for me."

"You have to understand that the throne of the Dragon King is given to you by the temple. The temple can take back everything it gives you at any time..."

boom!

However, before he had finished his speech, he only heard a roar. Suddenly, the black sky sword, which was blocked by the dark blue light, suddenly burst out a terrible sword, and directly turned around and chopped at the young man."Dare you

The young man snorted coldly, raised his head and looked at the sword cut down. He said in a cold voice, "I'm not what Wu fan can compare with. One blow broke your sword."

He directly blows out a fist, which is extremely terrible. A huge fist seal is formed, which directly blows towards the black sky sword.

On one side, the old man with white hair in green clothes showed a faint smile on his face when he saw this scene. He did not open his mouth or move his hands, but moved his body to one side.

In the eyes of everyone, the sword was smashed directly by the fist seal.

"Well?"

Wu fan's face showed a surprised color, "how can it be so easily broken by Wu fan?"

The young man named Wu Tian burst out laughing. "You can call yourself the Dragon King by yourself. This sword can't even stop a blow that has gathered 50% of my strength. You dare to go to the temple to spread wild. You are looking for death."

Choking!

However, his smile has not yet fallen, his feet, the infinite sea water diffused, a terrible incomparable sword burst out.

"What?"

He changed his look and did not have time to think about why such a situation would happen. He directly hit the bottom again and said, "no matter what means you have, I can smash it with one blow."

This blow down, broke out a very fierce fist seal, even stronger than the previous one.

He believed that no matter what means Xiao Qingdi had, he could never be his opponent.

"Wu Tian, be careful. Retreat quickly. You can't defeat him."

Just when Wu Tian was proud of himself, he heard a loud drink. It was the voice of the old man with white hair who flashed over to watch the excitement.

Wu Tian, with a look of disdain on his face, said, "don't worry, I can deal with it. I can handle it...

however, his voice has not yet dropped. He suddenly uttered a scream, and a hundred Zhang sword spirit suddenly chopped up from the water.

His fist seal, in the face of this sword, is like tofu directly broken.

If it was not at the most critical time, the old man with white hair in green clothes appeared in time to take him away and avoid the danger of him being split in two. He was afraid that the whole person would be split in two, or even be cut into meat and mud.

However, Rao is the old man with white hair. He is still hurt by the sword spirit. After his farewell, he is swept by the sword Qi and his clothes are cracked. A layer of skin is directly scraped off, and the whole person is dripping with blood.

He screamed with pain.

"Asshole..."

he cried out in pain.

When people around him saw his back, their faces were shocked.

Wu's life is like a living skin.

"Take it down to heal."

The old man with white hair in green clothes handed Wu Tian over to Wu fan, who caught up with him. Then, he turned his head and looked at Xiao Qingdi. His eyes narrowed. "Don't you think you've done too much?"

Xiao Qingdi raised his head with a look of indifference

He glanced at the temple behind him, with a sharp look in his eyes, "if you want to do it quickly, I will go back to dinner."

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