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Chapter 78 Eighth Grade Dao Sword, Soldier of the Saint(2/2)

He was about to do something.

"The bone-eating woman said, you are the one who is bold!" An angry voice suddenly rang out.

The moment the sound appears.

Shine-

The fierce sword sounded throughout the world!

The sword sound shook the air and cut the space, not only offsetting the attack of the Bone-Erosion Girl's Way, but also making the world full of murderous death!

The three kings of Zhenbei noticed something and subconsciously looked upwards.

I saw that the space above was twisted and torn apart, and soon the vertical dark void was revealed.

Shine-

Suddenly, the sword sounded even more.

In the dark void, there seemed to be a golden light getting closer and closer. When the golden light swept out of the void, everyone could see clearly.

It was a shocking sword energy that could break through the void!

The sword energy is solid, dazzling, and radiant.

Seeing the sword energy slashing towards her, the Bone-Eating Female Dao had not yet resisted, the sword energy had already passed by her side and cut out a hundred-foot vacuum!

And when the golden light dissipates and the world returns to peace.

Eight old men appeared in front of the Bone-Eating Girl Dao and others.

The old men have different genders and different expressions, but they are uniformly wearing snow-white robes. The word "ask" on the robe is even more conspicuous.

Tick.

Tick.

Tick.

The sound of dripping like water sounded.

The bone-eating female Taoist turned her head and found that her left arm had disappeared, leaving only bloody wounds and the remains of the sword energy on the wound.

"Ask the ancestor!!"

His eyes were turned to the old sword-holding old man in front, and the bone-eating woman was furious!

Under extreme anger and pain, her face continued to peel off like a skinny skin, completely regaining her original face.

King Zhenbei and Old Demon Cui were also shocked and looked at the ancestor Wendao, with their eyes remaining on the golden sword in the latter's hand.

The golden sword is rich in the Taoist connotation, eight patterns intertwined, and there are hidden remnants of the holy power. It is a real eighth-grade Taoist sword and a saint's weapon!

That's all, asking the ancestor is not enough to cut off the female Dao's arm with one sword.

Therefore, in just a moment, King Zhenbei and others understood something.
Chapter completed!
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