"Since you have called me, I'll give you a sword, and it depends on your level!"

clang!

One sword is gone, and one sword is gone.

Thousands of five hundred years later, people saw again that a sword in the sky penetrated thousands of miles, from Shushan, the extreme west to the coast of the east and east.

Sword Master, draw the sword!

"No, no, no!"

Taoist Cangming let out a shrill roar. It shouldn’t be like this, it shouldn’t be like this, it shouldn’t be like this, it shouldn’t be like this!!!

The extremely terrifying sword intent body flew all the way with his body and rushed to the extreme east. Every moment, his body and his soul would be cut off thousands of times. The terrifying blood fountain was also filled with sword intent, and then his body exploded from the spiritual veins of Mount Hua.

Scream! Scream! Scream!

Billions of sword intent, infinite sword intent, and extremely terrifying sword intent to tear everything apart, shatter and submerge it.

At the moment when the body of the Cangming Taoist was about to be completely destroyed by the sword intent, a picture suddenly appeared in Cangming's mind, which was the scene from the body itself. It was the scene where he picked up the scene in front of his body now, and the scene where the big demon Youquan was killed by the sword master with a scolding.

Looking at Youquan who was laughing and Youquan who was full of unwillingness to die, Taoist Cangming was stunned and stunned.

Then, the Taoist Cangming, who couldn't help laughing in great sorrow, his soul was so faint, how could such an existence appear in the world???

Youquan was killed by one point, and five hundred years later, he was stronger than Youquan, but he was killed by one point.

He doesn't even have the qualifications to let the sword master and move the sword...!

"So, in the end I am actually a clown?!"

"Hahahahahaha!"
Chapter completed!