super king glory

On the contrary, a warlike blood boiled in his body at this moment.

kill!

Under a series of surprised eyes.

Wang Xiaojian did not retreat but advanced.

He jumped forward, leaving afterimages on his body.

The person was still in the air, so he cast the extreme blade storm.

The Azure Dragon Saber cut out a cyan glow.

The dragon-shaped blade glow turned into a storm of blades that stretched across the sky, engulfing the ten-foot-tall body of the dragon-eating nightmare.

At the same time, Wang Xiaojian's Qinglong Saber, with a cyan dragon-shaped light, faced its Blood Moon Sickle.

Clang!

boom!

In the sky, there was a deafening sound.

The Azure Dragon Knife and the Blood Moon Scythe collided fiercely.

What also hit was the cyan glow on the Azure Dragon Saber, and the terrifying power of the puppet dragon-eating nightmare.

Intertwined together, the sky resounded violently.

A terrifying and majestic energy exploded, throwing Wang Xiaojian's body flying.

Phew!

The Dragon-eating Nightmare let out a loud cry again.

Terrifying breath of blood fiend gushes out.

The blood-colored body turned into a bloody phantom and killed Wang Xiaojian.

The dragon-eating nightmare has a huge body.

But the wind is fast.

The powerhouses of the Demon Puppet Sect and the Hundred Flowers Sect have yet to capture its figure.

It killed Wang Xiaojian again.

Immediately, it roared angrily, and two huge blood moon sickles slashed towards Wang Xiaojian's body like lightning.

Swipe!

The bloody sickle was extremely sharp, and the space around it was cut open again wherever it passed.

At the same time, the dragon-eating nightmare's murderous net spread, locking Wang Xiaojian firmly.

Make Wang Xiaojian nowhere to hide.

It can only be passively hardwired.

Take it hard with your body!

Or block it!

or—

dead!

At this moment, time was slowed down countless times.

Whether it was the Demon Puppet Sect or the Hundred Flowers Sect powerhouse, there were smiles on their faces.

in their eyes.

It is impossible for Wang Xiaojian to block it.

The only result was that he was cut into three sections with a knife.

Fall from now on!

A smile appeared on Xiu Yu's face.

At this time, the blood moon sickle of the dragon-eating nightmare had just fallen.

But they seem to have seen the miserable appearance of Wang Xiaojian's body being cut into three sections.

But the next moment.

Their pupils shrank suddenly!

Clang!

Rumble!

The Azure Dragon Saber and the dragon-eating nightmare's arm collided together.

The energies of the two different attributes intertwined with each other, and then exploded, turning into shock waves and sweeping all directions.

Wang Xiaojian's silver-white hair and Qinglongzhi's clothes were blown straight.

But his figure was not thrown away.

He tightly held the Qinglong Dao's arms, his muscles protruding angrily.

But with a strong body and physical strength, he defended the fatal blow of the dragon-eating nightmare.

Compared to the [-]-meter-tall dragon-eating nightmare.

Wang Xiaojian's body is as small as a piece of grass.

But even so, the Dragon-eating Nightmare Blood Moon Scythe couldn't cut any more!

So close - the end of the world!

The astonishing scene made everyone's eyes widen in surprise.

"How is it possible that he blocked it?!"

"Dragon-eating Nightmare's sure-kill blow, how can he block it?!"