To be honest, his Tianyun sword light is still quite powerful. The Tianyun sword intent at the early stage of the Nine-Dan is probably stronger than the average late stage of the Nine-Dan sword intent.

The sword intent itself is the strongest killing artistic conception between heaven and earth.

In addition, I have eight peak space laws that are blessed in the Tianyue Sword Light, and are blessed by the sword heart.

In this case.

It turns out to be a calm and autumn scenery????????

This magic dragon is indeed interesting.

"Little bastard, aren't you going to send me to Hell to the Yellow Spring?! Ah?! You're giving me! Hahahaha... The Demon Dragon is here, what do you do to me?" At the same time, Tu Ang's arrogant, proud, overjoyed, unscrupulous voice sounded.

I'm afraid it's an emotional vent.

Even though it was just the plain wind and autumn scenery... it made him feel desperate and completely collapsed, and it eased a little bit, at least it showed that the damn face in front of him, with less than 30 years old, was not invincible.

It's not a monster without limits.

There is also a chance to defeat.

"Roar roar roar roar..." Tu Ang was excited. The demon dragon in front of him was naturally also excited. He roared and roared all over the sky, showing his majesty. His pair of lively and sinister eyes stared at Su Xuan, as if he would obey Tu Ang's orders and take Su Xuan away in one wave the next moment.

"What's so excited? You burned your body, life span, essence and blood, and extracted almost all the essence of the City of Destruction. In the end, you just condensed such a broken thing." Su Xuan laughed silently and looked at Tu Ang, as if he was looking at a fool. The fool was much happier.

The next moment, Su Xuan grinned and said, "Since you are so powerful, let him continue to resist. It blocks a sword, but can it block a hundred swords? A thousand swords?!"

The words have not ended.

But Su Xuan raised his hand, and his index finger gently stroked, trembling and fluctuating... But there were a series of sword lights that were flying out.

In an instant, hundreds of ways!

Thousands of ways!

Infinite.

All over the world.

Damn!!!!!!!!!

Tu Ang was confused.

Petrochemical.

Become a sculpture.

There was a kind of thriller and despair that could not be described by any words...

He thought that Su Xuan's purple finger sword light was Su Xuan's ultimate move, and even Su Xuan could only use the trump card once or twice. Otherwise, how could it be so strong?!

But in front of you...

Hundreds? Thousands? or even more?

If you bully others, you don’t have to bully others like this. There must be a limit to bullying others.

Su Xuan's crazy power made Tu Ang's mind, state of mind, martial arts, law of destruction, etc. collapse in an instant!!!

Tu Ang inexplicably felt that he was just a joke, a huge joke.

If he had known that Su Xuan could easily display the purple fingertip sword lights hundreds of ways at will, he would have committed suicide from the beginning, would he still have to fight?!

In a blink of an eye.

The demon dragon was first cut into nothingness by hundreds of sword lights, and then Tu Ang himself, and thousands of swords pierced his heart and died.

"Born." Su Xuan muttered.

Inside the God and Demon Cauldron.

Silent for a long time.

That kind of shock has made people numb and makes people feel that they are a living person...

"I'll go into the city to take a look." Su Xuan turned his head, looked at Bai Jian and others in the magical demon cauldron, and spoke.

After saying that, his body trembled, turned into a dot of light, and entered the city of destruction.

Once entered.
Chapter completed!