"Brother Yang!"

"Mr. Yang!"

He shouted to Kunlun and others, his eyes filled with fear.

Li Daochen sighed and said: "This old guy is a Martial Saint. No matter how strong Mr. Yang is, it will be difficult to compete with the Martial Saint!"

Gu Xiuyuan hissed: "Mr. Yang has done enough, he killed a Martial God and three Martial Emperors by himself!

Even if Mr. Yang loses to this old guy, his record cannot be erased!"

"Hurry up and heal your wounds. Even if you risk your life, you must help Mr. Yang!"

"We, the warriors of the Chinese nation, are so strong that even if we die, we will die standing!"

The heads and elders of various sects all had determined looks in their eyes, planning to heal their wounds quickly and then fight Tokugawa Toteru desperately!

Tokugawa Toteru narrowed his eyes and looked at Yang Luo, and said: "Boy, you are really strong, no wonder you can even kill the God of War!

If I give you another period of time, I'm afraid even the Martial Saint won't be your opponent!

It’s a pity that you won’t survive that day!”

The voice has not yet fallen!

He directly raised the demon sword in his hand and struck it hard at Yang Luo!

Whoosh!

This sword was vast and domineering, extremely ferocious, as if an ancient demon had struck it with a sword, trying to kill Yang Luo completely...
Chapter completed!