A cold light flew out of the life-killing orb.

Yuan Wucheng, who was disturbed by the sword qi, didn't take the cold mang in his eyes at all.

After he used his spiritual power to disperse the attacking sword qi, he punched Han Mang, "A small secret weapon can also hurt me?"

Seeing his move, Tian Ermiao smiled.

"Hmm......" Yuan Wucheng felt something strange.

It's just that it's too late for him to close his fists.

Laugh at!

The cold light fell on Yuan Wucheng's fist.

"Hahaha, what I said didn't work for me. ”

Because he didn't feel pain or anything like that, Yuan Wucheng's heart was relieved, "Boy, the gap in the realm is not something that can be made up by some small tricks. ”

"Yes. Tian Ermiao smiled: "Look at your right fist." ”

Yuan Wucheng didn't feel any discomfort in his right fist, but seeing Tian Ermiao's smug appearance, he raised his fist and fixed his eyes to look, "My hand...... Ahh

"How?"

Ling Quansheng and the three of them all looked over, and at this look, the three of them all took a breath of cold air.

There was a small pitch-black hole in Yuan Wucheng's fist, which looked like it should have been hit by a cold mang.

That's not why they're shocked.

The reason was that the pitch-black color was spreading rapidly, and soon, half of Yuan Wucheng's fist turned black.

Smack!

It was Yuan Wucheng who fell one of his fingers and fell to pieces after falling to the ground.

It's as if the fingers of a dried corpse that has gone through a long time have fallen.

Smack!

Another finger.

In the blink of an eye, half of Yuan Wucheng's fist fell to the ground and turned into black powder.

"Ahh

Yuan Wucheng let out a loud shout, and his spiritual power forced half of his right hand.

Laugh at!

One by one, the black gas was forced out.

It's poisonous!

"I'm going to kill you!"

Yuan Wucheng shouted angrily.

"Really?"

Tian Ermiao's mind moved, urging the life-killing bead.

Laugh at!

The cold shot away.

At the same time, the flying sword in Tian Ermiao's hand waved.

The surrounding sword qi became chaotic again, and the cold light mixed with it shot quickly towards Yuan Wucheng.

How could Yuan Wucheng, who had already learned a lesson, fall into the pit for the second time?

He endured the great pain in his right hand and waved his arms.

Majestic spiritual power emanated from his body, shaking away the surrounding sword qi.

For Han Mang, he didn't dare to use his body to make contact, and chose to dodge.

Laugh at!

The cold light flew over and hit the stone wall, and the change in the stone wall made several people stunned.

What kind of secret weapon is this?

"Good boy, how many other similar things do you have?"

Yuan Wucheng asked.

"You don't care how much I have. ”

Tian Ermiao said: "Your right hand is gone, will I give it to you and use it?"

"Do you think I can use it?"

Yuan Wucheng's left hand had an extra flying sword, and the flying sword was snow-white.

As soon as the white flying sword came out, even the surrounding sword qi was disturbed.

Tian Ermiao's eyes narrowed.

"Death!"

Yuan Wucheng walked away with his sword.

However, his speed is not as fast as usual.

Although the surrounding sword qi was disturbed by the flying sword in his hand, it still affected him.

Yuan Wucheng was irritable in his heart, he threw out a sword, and seemed to express all the resentment and hatred in his heart with this sword.

The flying sword suddenly became huge, and it became a giant sword.

His sword slashed at Tian Ermiao.

Ling Quansheng and the three of them were all watching tightly, without blinking their eyes, they all wanted to see how Tian Ermiao, whose realm was too low, could deal with it.

After seeing Tian Ermiao's movements, the eyes of the three of them were straight.

Yuan Wucheng, who wielded the sword, was ecstatic.

Because, Tian Ermiao actually used the flying sword in his hand to hit the giant sword.

The flying sword in his hand was randomly pulled from the ground, and the flying sword in this sword mound was more or less damaged, and it couldn't be called a flying sword at all in the strict sense.

How much power can a flying sword wield?

There are very few.

"Stupid!"

Yuan Wucheng spat out these two words from his mouth.

Is Tian Ermiao stupid?

Of course not.

He wasn't really going to welcome Yuan Wucheng's return with the giant sword.

He was manipulating the sword qi around him.

The Sword Intent Seed has been operating to the extreme.

Woowoo......

The sword is like the wind, and the wind is fierce.

Even, a sword qi vortex was formed.

It was as if all the sword qi in the sword mound was heading towards that giant sword.

As you can imagine, the giant sword can't withstand it.

Click!

A crack appears on the greatsword.

Click......

A cascade of cracks appeared.

Crash!

The giant sword shattered before it reached Tian Ermiao's head.

Ling Quansheng and Cai Yan's mouths couldn't close, "Is this okay?"

Liu Chaichai's heart was extremely shocked, and even, she felt afraid in her heart, because she used Tian Ermiao's matter.

Tian Ermiao was able to mobilize the sword qi in the sword mound, to what extent did he comprehend the sword?

And what about knives?

Suddenly, Liu Chai thought of this key question, if Tian Ermiao didn't give her the sword......

Regarding the effect of Tian Ermiao's move to lead the sword qi, Yuan Wucheng was the most vocal, and he roared: "How come?"

As he roared, he was still bleeding from his mouth.

The flying sword is connected to his natal life, the flying sword shatters, and he is counterattacked.

Tian Ermiao seized this opportunity and bullied forward.

"You think I'm going to be slaughtered by you?"

Yuan Wucheng roared, his left hand turned into a palm, and he slapped Tian Ermiao.

Syllable!

Tian Ermiao raised his hand and struck Yuan Wucheng's left palm together.

The two palms did not separate for a long time.

"The little doll is too careless. ”

Ling Quansheng shook his head.

"He can always invoke sword qi, after a long time, Yuan Wucheng will be pierced by sword qi, why should he use his physical body?"

Cai Yan sighed: "Yuan Wucheng is an old powerhouse in the late stage of foundation building, and his body is ......."

Cai Yan shut up, her face full of incredulity.

Because, she saw Tian Ermiao's arm leaning forward.

"Humph......"

Yuan Wucheng snorted and retreated again and again.

Burst!

A large mouthful of blood spurted out of Yuan Wucheng's mouth.

Poof!

Yuan Wucheng sat on the ground with his buttocks.

What's going on?

"Your physical body ......" Yuan Wucheng's eyes widened, and today, it seemed that he had been shocked the most in his life.

Also thinking the same as him are Ling Quansheng and Cai Yan.

As for Liu Chaichai, she seemed to be scared silly.

I have never seen such a powerful body.

He must be one of the stars!

My knife ......

Liu Chaichai is very afraid that Tian Ermiao will take the sword for herself, so what should she want?

"What's all the fuss. ”

Tian Ermiao said lightly.

Yuan Wucheng wanted to get up.

However, the flying sword in Tian Ermiao's hand waved, and the sword qi around him surged.

A series of openings appeared on Yuan Wucheng's body, and blood gushed out.

"You can't kill me......"

From shouting and shouting to killing, to begging for mercy in disguise at this moment, it has only passed a little bit of time.

Yuan Wucheng's eyes widened and said, "I am the head of the Yuan family, whatever you want, my Yuan family can satisfy you." ”

"If I want something, can't I go to your Yuan family and get it myself?"

Tian Ermiao said: "Leave you to heal your injuries and fight with me again? I'm not that stupid." ”

"No, absolutely not!"