Chapter 235, the golden haired giant hand

The identity of the man with the sword was recognized.

People screamed and couldn't believe it!

King of Swords!

From 3,000 years ago to 5,000 years ago, it was the only one in Nanzhou, and no one dared to touch it.

In Nanzhou, cover the sky with one hand!

Maybe he was too lonely and wanted to move his muscles and bones, three thousand years ago, he walked into the ancient bronze gate.

Never came out again.

Unexpectedly, three thousand years later, people would see him appear again.

It's just that this time he appeared as a corpse controlled by people.

Even if it is a corpse, its combat power should not be underestimated, and it will be powerful in the end!

The cow butcher smiled coldly and waved his hand, pointing at the madman Feng.

The Sword King lowered his head, the walking dead, not a little angry, dragging the iron sword towards the madman Feng!

The madman's face changed abruptly, and several formations were activated, and meteorites fell from the sky, and one by one the flints smashed towards the Sword King.

The sword king was lifeless, his movements were very stiff, and the two swords were swung out, the sword flowers were in the air, and the earth-shattering meteorite was swept away.

Click!

He stabbed out with a sword, sticking a massive meteorite into the sword, and the flames burned.

Shake it off!

The meteorite flung at the madman Feng, and the flames above turned into a domineering sword qi.

The madman Feng immediately sacrificed a formation, and blocked it with great momentum.

The sword king dragged the sword, approaching step by step, and the sword momentum soared into the sky, which was incomparable.

"Grass!"

The Soul King roared, his whole body was weak, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to fight back, and all his strength seemed to be used up.

The madman Feng's eyes were deep, and he said hoarsely: "What are you waiting for, take out the things and destroy the eighteenth generation of his ancestors." ”

The Soul King glanced at Chu Qingtian, and stopped talking, the latter was also waiting for his words, if he didn't say it, Chu Qingtian would not make a move, and he would barely be said to steal the limelight.

"Da Luo Immortal is here, you can't live, don't expect anything, you all have to die!"

The cow butcher is full of confidence, and he has a group of people, he has many hole cards, and he is not afraid of anyone who comes.

"Hehe, saying that you are a cow, you still don't admit it, you are stupid. ”

"I'll show you, what is fear!"

The Soul King roared, took out a bottle, and slammed it open.

Airplanes!

The heavens and the earth shook, as if shaking and shaking, and a wave of waves like mountains and seas spread, sweeping in all directions!

The blood light rushed to the sky, and Haojun rushed out from under the nine shadows, and poured straight into the sky.

The whole sky turned blood-red, like a sea of blood, and it was about to rain blood.

"Good stuff!"

Zhou Shenxiang's voice sounded in Chu Qingtian's mind for the first time, full of surprise.

"Something!"

Chu Qingtian was shocked, something even Zhou Shenxiang was crazy about.

You know, this old immortal is a well-informed power, and there is nothing that has not been seen.

"It's a little familiar, it can't be her thing!"

Zhou Shenxiang exclaimed again.

"She?"

Chu Qingtian wanted to ask, but saw a drop of blood flying out of the bottle in the Soul King's hand.

A drop of blood shines through the mountains and rivers!

A drop of blood, the world changes!

As soon as this blood came out, the invisible coercion crushed the nine heavens and ten earths, the sky writhed, and the void stirred!

All people had the urge to bow down and worship.

The cow butcher's face changed on the spot and he felt extremely heavy pressure!

A drop of blood slowly changes in the void, like a blood lotus blooming, bloody and bright!

At last!

A blood shadow stood in the air, mighty and powerful, and the battle was overwhelming!

It's as if she's the master of this world!

Everyone felt like they had been stomped on with one foot in their chests!

"It's really her!"

Zhou Shenxiang's voice sounded again, surprised, and a little awe!

"Who is she!"

Chu Qingtian couldn't help but ask, and was aroused by Zhou Shenxiang's curiosity.

Zhou Shenxiang didn't answer him, just kept sighing, awe, and worshipping.

Chu Qingtian had the urge to tear him apart, damn it, don't say half of it, people with obsessive-compulsive disorder are half angry.

Rumble!

The blood shadow moves!

With his back to all beings, the blood rushed to the sky, shaking the heavens and the earth.

She threw a punch, and the blood was matchless, stabbing people in the eyes.

Rumble!

Without any warning, the Sword King was torn apart on the spot, turning into bloodshed.

"What!"

The cow butcher was taken aback, his horror could not be concealed, and his disbelief was extreme.

A drop of blood has such a lethal power, what level of existence does the real master have to be?

Sage?

Definitely a saint!

The blood of the Soul King?

Who the hell is this person!

The cow butcher was going crazy, and instantly felt that his confidence was gone!

"Come out!"

As soon as he stomped his foot, three more figures came out.

When everyone saw the three figures, their faces were distorted, and they were even more shocked.

The three of them, all of whom were once the overlords of Nanzhou, did not come out after entering the Taigu Bronze Gate.

Hum!

A cold drink sounded, the blood shadow was fearless, slowly raised his head, and it was another punch!

Another person was shattered and turned into slag.

Although it is extremely powerful, it is an eye-opener!

However, after the blood shadow blasted out two punches, the figure became even lighter, and it was almost impossible to see.

However, the overwhelming power has not diminished in the slightest, but has become more and more intense, thick and majestic!

The cow butcher didn't want to waste the remaining two walking corpses, and went into battle in person, and the blood rained down, and it was a bloody man alive.

His face was an endless fountain of blood, and endless blood was rolling down.

Rumble!

The shadow of the Ancient Bronze Gate reappeared, standing up to the sky, as if opening the door to another world, mysterious.

The door is open!

The light of destruction rolled out like a tidal wave, turning the world upside down, and even nothingness was extinguished.

Hum!

Another cold drink!

The Blood Shadow struck again, and it was another simple punch, and the situation changed.

Thundered!

The light of destruction was blasted clean and ceased to exist.

The blood shadow is almost invisible, as light as clear water, but the coercion is getting stronger and stronger!

"!"

The Soul King was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his small body trembled.

He originally thought that as soon as this drop of blood came out, he would be able to get rid of the cow butcher, but he didn't expect that the blood was running out, and the cow butcher was still alive and well.

Miscalculated.

Old blood vomited.

"One more blow!"

"Senior, kill him!"

The Soul King roared, in a state of madness, and the green muscles were exposed!

The almost invisible blood shadow moved the heavens and the earth, raised his hand, and blasted out the last punch!

This punch destroyed the heavens and the earth, and the heavens and the earth shook like ocean waves, as if they were going to turn the world upside down and shatter the whole world!

It was also after this punch was blasted, the blood shadow disappeared completely, and the coercion between heaven and earth was gone!

The cow butcher's face was pale, and his heart was about to jump out of his mouth.

He knew that this punch, no matter how he resisted, would only have one end!

That's all the rage!

Unless there is a miracle!

It's also this time!

In the middle of the ancient bronze door, a big golden hand stretched out.

Break through the world and fan out a piece of chaos!

On his arms, he was covered with golden hair like steel needles, like an ancient fierce demon, more like a fierce god through the ages.

The golden retriever giant slapped it with a palm, the sky collapsed, and the chaos rolled!

The Soul King's eyes were about to explode, and he gritted his teeth in anger, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

The last punch of the blood shadow was dissolved by the golden retriever's big hand, and there was no aftermath left, and it was gone!

"Hahaha!"

Some people are happy and some are worried!

The cow butcher looked up to the sky and laughed, the blood fell like rain, and the sound moved in all directions!

The most threatening things have been dissolved, and he has no worries.

He saw the victory, and he saw himself sitting on the top of the Nanzhou throne!

Baili is dead, the city lord of Sleepless City is also dead, God help me, and no one shares it with him.

"Grass!"

The Soul King roared like thunder, unwilling to the extreme, and hideous to the extreme.

The golden haired giant hand did not stop, and suddenly opened, like a golden cloud, covering the sky and the sun, rolling down.

This palm, like the palm of a god poking out, is domineering.

Not only did they want to kill the Soul King and the others, but even the disciples of the two sects didn't want to let go!

Chu Qingtian's eyes froze, and he was about to make a move!

I don't know!

In the ancient bronze door, a jet-black object poked out, like a bolt of lightning, more like a hair, wrapped around a golden retriever and a giant palm, to prevent it from falling.

Roar!

In the ancient bronze door, there was an angry roar, and the golden retriever giant hand struggled and resisted, but he couldn't stop himself from being pulled into the ancient bronze door.

After the golden retriever hand was pulled into it, the phantom of the ancient bronze door also disappeared, and the cow butcher would find it difficult to summon it for a while.

However, the cow butcher was not worried at all, but laughed wildly.

The Soul King has lost his combat effectiveness, and there are only half-dead madmen Feng and Chu Qingtian left, who are fearless!

In this victory, he is nine out of ten!

"Up!"

Strike while the iron is hot and chase after the victory!

The cow butcher wants to wipe out the group in one fell swoop!

The corpses of the two seniors quickly stepped forward, and their combat power was incomparable, which was moving.

The madman Feng tried to fight one against two, but he was beaten and his nose and face were swollen, and he was defeated and retreated, and blood flew from seven holes.

Two more of the people of the Soul Hall were destroyed, and only four remained.

"Chu Xiaoyou, when do you want to see it!"

The madman Feng finally couldn't stand it anymore, spurting blood and screaming, and the black hair stood upside down.

"Don't scream, it's useless to call anyone!"

The cow butcher is not afraid of Chu Qingtian!

"I thought you two little old men would do it, but I didn't expect it to work!"

Chu Qingtian hooked his lips and smiled, as if nothing had happened.

Sister's!

I can laugh out loud!

How hard-hearted you are!

Don't have a little bit of empathy?

"I don't want to be bad with you, if you leave now, I won't blame the past!"

The cow butcher squinted his eyes, Chu Qingtian is always a variable!

"I'm sorry, you're not qualified to negotiate, it's not that you want to blame the past, and I am!"

"You're mistaken!"

Chu Qingtian held a big hand, and 100,000 small swords raised their heads, pierced through the air, and forcibly blocked the corpse in front of the madman Feng.

"Then let's die together!"

"Don't be ashamed of your face, do you think the old man is afraid of you?"

As soon as the cow butcher's knife came out, the evil aura was overwhelming, as if it was in the middle of ice and snow, and it was cold and piercing.

The knife is like a god, and it is coming!

Chu Qingtian was no longer hiding, and 108 thunder beads shot out thunderbolts that rumbled and shattered the heavens and the earth.

Dragon-like thunder and lightning bombarded all directions, and the earth trembled, and nothing cracked.

Chu Qingtian was like a thunder god in the world, and even his hair was full of thunder and lightning.