Horror revival: I can see returns

outside the holy city.

A deep chill emerged in the hearts of all the people watching the excitement.

Looking at Zhuang Fan full of apprehension.

This guy is so reckless.

Say it and start it.

A decisive batch.

Encounter such an enemy.

Definitely a headache.

Many people have warned their own people.

Be sure to stay away from this guy in the future.

Don't get into conflict with him.

otherwise.

It is to recruit a mourner star for the ethnic group.

"Little beast, you killed Pengmo and cut off our family's hope and future. This old man will smash your body into thousands of pieces, turn your soul into fly ash, and avenge Pengmo."

at this time.

A cold drink full of murderous intent resounded between heaven and earth.

Subsequently.

I saw an old man wearing a golden robe, with golden and gray hair hanging down, and his breath was as vast as the sea, tearing the void and coming.

Raise your hand to condense a Tianpeng claw.

A blue dragon circled in the palm.

Form a picture of Tianpeng fighting the dragon.

A monstrous murderous intent emanated from it.

Suppress Zhuang Fan.

Want to erase it.

To avenge Peng Mo.

"Ding!"

"An angry Tianpeng clan strongman, this is a powerful saint king with unrivaled combat power, kill him, and you can get random rewards."

at the same time.

System prompts sounded in my ears.

Zhuang Fan's eyes moved slightly.

A radiance of incomparable excitement emerged.

He stared scorchingly at the strong Tianpeng clan who came to kill him.

I didn't expect this old guy to be a saint king.

This is definitely the strongest enemy he has ever encountered.

But he didn't have the slightest fear in his heart.

More excitement and excitement.

This is the saint king.

If you kill this old guy.

Don't even think about it.

Definitely will get very generous rewards.

"Cut Heaven!"

"A great way!"

thought here.

Zhuang Fan immediately activated the state of Zhan Tian Dao.

All attributes increased tenfold.

then.

A long river of laws condensed behind him.

Feishen merged with the figure sitting cross-legged on the long river.

at this time.

The aura flowing out of him was terrifying.

It was as if a supreme god of war had revived.

Just stand there.

The compressed space is constantly broken and destroyed.

Form a black hole.

Exudes a tyrannical force of destruction.

"hiss!"

"What the hell did this brother come up with again, why did he become so powerful all of a sudden?"

"Even the river of laws can be condensed, it is definitely the supreme genius in the holy way."

"Although he is only at the sixth level of the saint realm, the strength he has exploded is even more terrifying than the saint king. I am afraid that even the emperor of the south and the emperor of the north are not his opponents."

"The strong Tianpeng tribe has kicked the iron plate this time, let alone avenging the Pengmo, maybe even himself will have to get involved."

"..."

Looking at Zhuang Fan who suddenly became extremely powerful.

I noticed the terrifying aura emanating from him.

The faces of the surrounding audience were full of astonishment and astonishment.

This guy was still at the sixth level of the saint realm just now.

Actually, in the blink of an eye, he raised his combat power to the level that can crush the Saint King.

Simply shocking, appalling.

It's off the beaten track!

"Old man, with your strength, you still want to avenge Peng Mo? In Lao Tzu's eyes, you are just a slightly stronger old bird. I can kill you with one sword!"

"Caozi... Sword Art!"

A voice as cold as ice resounded between heaven and earth.

An indomitable three-leaf swordgrass appeared in front of everyone.

Endless stars filled the air.

The vast sea of ​​stars rises and falls.

A sea of ​​swords poured down from above.

Condensed into a hundred-foot giant sword.

A cold light burst out like a star.

With a speed beyond the world.

split the void,

Instantly cut down.

"No! How is this possible?"

"How could you, an ant in the sixth heaven of the Saint Realm, be able to display such a powerful and terrifying swordsmanship?"

Looking at the Baizhang giant sword coming flying.

The expression of the strong Tianpeng clan changed drastically.

His face was full of astonishment and uncontrollable fear.

The hairs all over his body stood on end.

It was as if he was being targeted by an ancient murderer.

It smelled a very strong smell of death.

There was no time to think about it.

Do your best.

It burst out at a faster speed than when it came.

Flee away.

"boom!"

"puff!"

The Baizhang giant sword locked on the strong Tianpeng clan.

Coming soon.

It directly shattered the Tianpeng Fighting Dragon Map.

Cut on the strong body of the Tianpeng clan.

Split it in half from top to bottom.

Golden blood spilled down.

Mixed with the heart, the intestines... flowed all over the place.

"Pfft!"

The two halves of the corpse, whose vitality was completely obliterated by the sword energy, fell from the air and hit the ground fiercely.

Smash the ground down.

Form a huge pit of hundreds of feet.

Then I saw the strong man of the Tianpeng clan showing his original shape.

It turned into a Tianpeng covered with golden feathers, flowing with metallic luster, as if cast from gold.

"This... the incomparably powerful and terrifying Tianpeng clan powerhouse was beheaded with a single sword?"

"This is Tianpeng, who is famous for his combat power and fighting skills, and he is also a saint king of the older generation. How can he not stop this guy's sword?"

"Where did this freak come from? Although the young group possesses such terrifying combat power, even the older generation is no match for him."

"I've already decided that when I meet this brother in the future, I'll stay away and just walk around him. It's too fucking scary!"

"..."

Watching a sword kill the strong Tianpeng clan.

Zhuang Fan, who is even more ferocious than the ancient giant evil cub.

The crowd around the audience went numb.

The eyeballs protrude.

Stare round.

The mouth kept moving.

But I don't know what to say.

The shock in my heart can no longer be expressed in words.

In the end, it all converged into a sentence that I blurted out.

They originally thought that they had already overestimated Zhuang Fan's strength enough.

But I didn't expect it to be underestimated in the end.

He was able to kill the elder saint king with just one sword.

And he is also a strong Tianpeng clan who is very proficient in the art of fighting.

I am afraid that among the young people of the Ten Thousand Races, no one is a match for this guy.

It is estimated that even the recognized leaders of the younger generation, the Southern Emperor and the Northern Emperor, have come.

Can't get enough of this guy.

Only being abused.

Now it seems that the only ones who can fight against this guy are those who are powerful at the level of holy lords, patriarchs, and emperors.

Ordinary saints and saint kings are here, but it's not enough for this guy to kill.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host, kill the strong Tianpeng clan, and get random rewards: race bag, soldier word secret, Hongmeng purple energy*3."

Introduction:

Race Bag: This is a very powerful treasure that can absorb everything.

Secret of Soldiers: The secret method handed down from the ancient Taoism, which can be used to control the weapons of the world.

Hongmeng Ziqi: This is the foundation of the holy way, which can allow the strong at the peak of the sub-sacred realm to proclaim the way and become holy without any hindrance, but for the rest of their lives, their cultivation base will be trapped in the holy realm, unable to break through.