"Boom!"

The breath on him exploded.

Forming a realm of pressure.

Ma Dongchao's figure moved, his footsteps changed, and the long sword in his hand also mutated, "Meteor Sword Technique."

The sword points to the starry sky!" The sword

On the tip, there were dots of starlight, and powerful sword energy locked Zhao Dahan's whole body.

All of a sudden, Zhao Dahan was in a desperate situation. No.

Pass.

He is not worried.

His ancient power is stone, and his skin and flesh are extremely rough. In addition,

outside him

Behind me there is a hundred miles of sky and sea.

Li Tianhai looked at Ma Dongchao's sword skills and said in less than three seconds: "Dahan, move one step to the left."

Take three steps forward and boom!" Zhao

Dahan did exactly what Baili Tianhai said and punched out. "

Bang!”

The punch hit Ma Dongchao's nose, causing blood to flow from the nose, and he continued to burst out. Zhao
Chapter completed!