Rumble!

The depressed figure flew past the sky, causing a burst of sonic booms.

The Great Saint of Huangquan's punch was powerful and hit the sword demon ancestor's face, knocking him backwards.

Everyone looked up and looked at the sword demon ancestor being punched like a meteor crossing the sky, and they all cheered excitedly.

However, soon, their cheers came to an abrupt end.

Because, a figure stepped out from the void, and a magnificent black aura lingered around his body.

The black air spread and a palm stretched out, and the palm instantly pressed against the body of the Sword Demon Ancestor, causing the Sword Demon Ancestor to fly backwards to stop.

The Sword Demon Ancestor himself was a little confused and a little angry.

He is a sword cultivator. Although he is strong in attack, he is much weaker in physical defense.

He didn't expect that the Great Sage of Huangquan could actually invade his body and punch him in the face.

If it weren't for the person behind him, he would have flew further away.

The power of a punch is so terrifying.

Is this the bald Great Saint of the Yellow Spring?

I once saw the horror of the Great Sage of the Yellow Springs, but now I feel that it is getting more and more terrifying!

That piece of cake is really so magical?

No!

"Impossible! How can a mere piece of cake compare to the wine of fortune!"

The Sword Demon Ancestor seemed a little angry and embarrassed. He let out a low roar and his mind moved.

The gourd tied to the waist suddenly soared into the sky.

It seemed like wine was churning in the gourd, and the wine was like a storm, constantly storming waves.

A sound of waves.

The gourd stopper was opened, and a slender crimson wine suddenly emerged like a small snake.

I wanted to get into the mouth of the Sword Demon Ancestor.

Gulugulu.

The Sword Demon Ancestor drank wine greedily, feeling the pleasure of the wine entering his stomach, as if a ferocious beast was about to roaring and boiling in his body.

He could no longer control his emotions.

suddenly.

The gourd was grabbed by one hand, and the black breath dissipated on it, revealing the appearance of the palm.

It was a palm made of painted black metal.

The joints between fingers are connected by very fine parts.

Seeing this palm...

The Sword Demon Ancestor's eyes suddenly shrank!

"Let go!"

The Sword Demon Ancestor let out a low roar.

A sword light immediately drew through his body as the center, slashing at the metal palm.

I want to cut off the metal palm...

However.

Facing the sword of the Sword Demon Ancestor.

The metal palm just grabbed the gourd plug and stuffed the gourd.

Dingding!!

The Sword Demon Ancestor was filled with an angry sword and slashed hard on his palm, but only caused sparks to splash.

The sparks splashed everywhere were dazzling and dazzling, making the Sword Demon Ancestor slightly stunned.

As the gourd was put away, his mind gradually calmed down...

Hissing!

The Sword Demon Ancestor took a breath and glanced at the gourd in fear.

He was almost robbed of his mind just now!

Although the Duotian Cailuo wine has powerful effects, its side effects are as terrifying as ever.

Once you drink too much and can't control yourself, it will easily lead to madness and completely devilish!

Huhuhuhuhu...

Sweat appeared on his forehead, and the Sword Demon Ancestor exhaled deeply, and was very afraid.

And come back to my senses like this.

He also felt that his body seemed to be about to be burst.

After drinking too much wine of Desperate Heaven's Fortune, the energy in his body wanted to burst out his body.

But his strength has not been improved much.

Although the Wine of Defeat the Heaven and Creation is against the will of heaven, it is already good to make his cultivation reach the level of Great Perfection of Great Saint.

If you want a higher level, it is not something that can be done by drinking.

So the Sword Demon Ancestor almost burst out his body just now, but there was no effect.

If it weren't for being stopped, he might have been protruded.

Thinking of this, the Sword Demon Ancestor couldn't help but look at the figure who saved him.

It was a magnificent figure, with the pressure that scared him.

A terrifying aura spread out, and he was so depressed that he could hardly get angry.

The Sword Demon Ancestor's eyes shrank, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes when he looked at the figure shrouded in black air.

This person should be the person sent to help him as the ancestor of the Ming Puppet said...

But why does this figure look familiar?

The Sword Demon Ancestor squinted his eyes.

boom……

suddenly.

A roar.

The black air wrapped around the surface of the figure suddenly dissipated.

Gradually, the figure appeared in everyone's sight.

This appears.

Everyone was shocked!

Everyone was gasping for cold air, and their faces were full of disbelief!

Some people even felt panic...

Because they never expected that this person would appear before them...

This person who should have died obviously!

Buzz...

The clanging sound echoed endlessly.

It was a burly figure.

The body is extremely huge, a familiar face, but it is extremely cold and has no emotions or emotions.

On top of his body, countless painted black metal sticks were inserted into his body.

Two thick cylindrical sticks made of unknown material penetrated directly from the back through the front chest.

This figure looks quite ferocious.

However, none of this is their focus...

Even the Sword Demon Ancestor was so scared that he almost didn't breathe a sigh of relief.

"Pluto Tianzang?!!"

The Sword Demon Ancestor roared, his eyes full of fear.

Why did Pluto Tianzang appear again?
To be continued...