It's now.

No one pays attention to him, and everyone is far away from him now.

He quietly swallowed the two sausages that had been chewed in his mouth.

He is no longer a match for his good brother, and he can no longer kill him with his own hands like he did with that sword.

But he can also kill other things.

Start from the other side.

Such as these, the guys he trained with his own hands.

At that time, would he be heartbroken by this?

At this moment, no one had time to stop the shocking flash of blood.

When they were horrified and wanted to stop them.

The thousand-meter-long bloody sword had already fallen towards Ye Lingling's head.

The Shura Blood Sword finally reappears.

Or you may have to use the blood and life of others to sacrifice your sword again.

"so……"

The blue-haired young man curled his lips and lightly placed a new chess piece.

The two spaces, which are obviously far away and do not interfere with each other at all, seem to be overlapping each other at this moment.

Everything that happens in the divine world is on the chessboard.

Youth is the indescribable reflection of the outside world that easily affects everything.

The blood-red sword light seemed to fall with no room for recovery.

Ye Lingling's eyes reflected the rich blood color, and her blue hair was blown by the cold murderous aura.

But at this moment, when the clouds cleared and the sun appeared, a sharper cold light fell from the sky.

It roared and tore through the air, colliding hard with the thousand-meter blood sword.

Tang San's hand holding the sword trembled, and was actually bounced away.

When he looked around in shock, he discovered the true face of that cold light.

It's another thousand-meter giant sword.

"——It's time for the knight who has been waiting for a long time to appear."

Tang Liu smiled.

"Awaited.
Chapter completed!