Xuanyu, who suffered a great loss, could see Tushanjun's power. He could no longer hold back, otherwise he would be buried with Tushanjun after three or five hundred moves.

The great terror is unreasonable. He doesn't want to disappear completely from this world. He doesn't know where to take action, and it's hard to be sure, but the fluctuations of supreme power are still coming.

Bang!

Tu Shanjun's body exploded suddenly.

The demon blood was sprinkled with all the demons, and the emperor's body was shattered and turned into blood mist.

Everyone was stunned.

It’s no wonder that the leader of Xuanyu called it “natural”. Such powerful strength was shocking. Can we break the myth of the leader of Yintian today? We couldn’t help but focus our attention on the weapons. Everyone knew that defeating Tushanjun’s emperor’s body was not the end, but the only way to completely crush the imperial weapon was to completely crush it.

The Black Golden Emperor's Soldier was still tightly clamped by his broken arms and flew under the starry sky.

Xuan Yu was about to continue to take action to completely crush the imperial weapon, but he saw the nail hammer that should have floated in the universe appear again, and he didn't know when the immortal light in his body was broken through his body. The evil ghost of the nail hammer seemed to be gnawing at his flesh and blood. In his undulating chest, it was as if a huge heart was about to jump out of it.

Xuanyu didn't have time to think about it, because the imperial soldier's mace had torn open his body, almost blocked his chest and cut it off. He headed straight for his head without diminishing, as if he wanted to split his mind and find his soul.
Chapter completed!