C1510 Tyrant Wang Mubai
C1510 Tyrant Wang Mubai
Sword Immortal Ling Xiao gritted his teeth as he spoke. As he spoke, the black longsword shot up into the sky. The moment it did so, the entire blade expanded explosively, reaching a length of a million feet in the blink of an eye. It hung in the air, shocking all the Holy Ruins disciples.
At this moment, more and more Holy Ruins disciples flew out of their residences in shock from the intense battle. Their faces were blank as they gazed into the void; they were all horrified by the battle between Wang Mubai and the Coiling Dragon Ancestor.
"Ah …"
"This is …" Coiling Dragon Ancestor? "
"Oh my god!" This is a battle between Saints! "
"That's Sword Immortal Lingxiao, what's wrong with him?" "Why is there blood all over my body?"
"Who is it? "Who is that old man who fought against ancestor Pan Long?"
The Holy Ruins were filled with disciples. They discussed amongst themselves, especially when they saw the miserable state of the old ancestor and Sword Immortal Ling Xiao. They felt an intense sense of danger.
What kind of enemy could injure two Saints?
A black sword beam that was a million meters long shot towards Wang Mubai with an apocalyptic aura.
Wang Mubai, who was currently battling the Coiling Dragon Ancestor, suddenly felt a terrifying gust of wind from above him. He immediately transformed into the true body of the ancient demon god.
The fist aura from the rolling flames was monstrous, directly colliding with the gigantic sword. In an instant, the surrounding void of ten thousand li was shattered, and the flames and the black sword Qis all over the sky were scattered loudly in all directions.
On the other side, Xu Haotian took out a Chaos pill and fed it to the cloud neutron. The entire world was covered in raging flames. Even if he was standing beside them, he wouldn't be able to notice the situation of Xu Haotian and his group.
"Your Majesty, please forgive me for being incompetent!"
Yun Yang was embarrassed. At the same time, his heart was in turmoil.
Who exactly was Xu Haotian? His father was a saint?
"Don't worry about it. His opponent is a semi-sage expert. For you to challenge him without losing is already something to be proud of!"
Xu Haotian smiled. As he spoke, he took out the jade pendant.
He stared coldly at Sword Immortal Lingxiao and the old ancestor as he coldly said, "Since that's the case, then let's just let this place become a little more lively!"
Both he and Wang Mubai belonged to the category of people who had courage and indomitable will. If they did not achieve their goal, they would never rest.
At this time, Xu Haotian continuously poured his Fa Li into the jade pendant, and an instant later, a green light burst forth, shocking Yun Yang to the point that his face paled.
"This is …"
The jade pendant in Xu Haotian's hand gave him a creepy feeling.
At the same time, the entire Holy Ruins began to shake even more violently.
The expressions of Sword Immortal Ling Xiao and the old ancestor of the Coiling Dragon Sect changed drastically. On the other hand, Wang Mubai laughed sinisterly, "What's wrong? Are you afraid?"
Just as he finished speaking, a terrifying peerless aura suddenly descended!
"This aura …"
The Coiling Dragon ancestor's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but pant.
Sword Immortal Ling Xiao also stopped his attacks as he looked towards the sky in shock.
This aura that suddenly descended caused him to feel an extreme terror, to the point of him not being weaker than Wang Mo Bai.
The performance of the two Saints in the Ruins of Holy Land was so impressive, not to mention the elders and disciples of the other sects. Each and every one of them was trembling, their expressions abnormally terrified.
"Which son of a b * tch dares to hurt my foster son?!"
The violent and unbridled voice of Daoist Prisoner suddenly resounded through the world, causing all living beings to feel dizzy. Some even directly exploded, dying.