Chapter 925

"Qi Tian... Zombie Wudao is stronger than the previous Shifang Palace Young Master Xiahou Jie, or... or... we are still... or..."

The eldest grandson Keqin of the Tianlong Emperor Dynasty on the side wanted to say something, but she found that everything in front of her had changed...

Qi Tian had already rushed up with his sword, and then dropped the sword in his hand...

sonorous...

sonorous...

bang bang bang...

Qi Tian soared above, directly using the long sword as a war knife and slashing wildly.

"Let's be less pretentious in the future, and do more practical things!"

Qi Tian slashed while educating...

"But it looks like you don't have this chance either..."

The corners of Qi Tian's mouth rose slightly, directly accumulating energy...

sonorous...

click...

The sword in Zhi Wudao's hand cracked directly!

The scene fell silent for a while!

"I'm going! This is too awesome!"

"This... this is a total beating!"

"Who said just now that Zombie Wudao must be able to beat Qitian big brother? Stand up? Stand up so much, I promise not to hammer you to death!"

"Zi Wudao is the absolute top quasi-respect of the Three Laws, then... Then this big guy Equalling Heaven is stronger than Zombie Wudao, isn't it the absolute quasi-Zun of the Four Laws?"

"Grass! This is the real boss!"

"Hey hey, this corpse has no way to kill himself. He may have wanted to kill people and stand up for himself. I didn't expect Big Brother Qi Tian to be so strong, and in turn cleaned him up..."

"It's just six! No way!"

...

"what are you doing!"

"Don't come here! I am the young master of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect! The young master of the top fourth-grade forces!"

Zombie Wudao's body shrunk back crazily... The color of fear on his face was like reality, and his body trembled violently. At this moment, there was naturally an endless sense of remorse in his heart.

Now, he can only rely on his own identity to oppress Qi Tianyibo!

Qi Tian waved the long sword in his hand, and then yawned a little sleepily.

"There seems to be someone who said the same thing as you, what's your name... What is Xiahou Jie here?"

"Yeah! Yes! It's Xiahou Jie!"

"Then……'

Qi Tian deliberately dragged a long tone.

"And what happened to him?"

Zombie Wudao asked with admiration...

"And then he died!"

Qi Tian smiled slightly, and then the long sword in his hand was cut straight out...

click...

The blood-colored head fell to the ground, and the scene looked a little different...

"Young Master...Young Master was beheaded!"

"I'm going! Revenge! Revenge! Kill Qi Tian! Revenge for the young master!"

"You are stupid! What are you going to take revenge for? Take your head to take revenge? You want to die by yourself, so don't drag us!"

"That's right, what kind of cultivation is the young master, you don't have any points in your heart! The young master is the absolute quasi-respect of the three laws... This kind of cultivation has been hanged and beaten... and a chicken feather!"

"Withdraw! You are so special for me to withdraw!"

"But the young master is dead, even if we go back, the sect master will not let us go..."

"Hey... Entering is death, and retreating is also death!"

"Hehe, wait for the small world of reincarnation, and the labor and capital will go to the end of the world, and don't go back to the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect! In this way, one's fate is saved!"

"That's a great word! It's true... If that's the case... what are you waiting for? Get away!"

The outcome of the battle was already evident when the corpse's head was cut off.

How many diehard fans can there be?

The catastrophe is imminent, and they fly separately... It's too real!