Chapter 2815 (1/2)

These sacred strongmen who fell from high places are all cut off their heads or cut off from head to foot and divided into two parts.

Some of them were even twisted into pieces by Hunyuan sword.

A golden rain.

”A blow of disillusionment!” A master of the Holy Land shouts at Huang Xiaolong with his sword in his hand. However, as soon as his sword is waved out, he is directly cut from his chest by Hunyuan's sword, and his viscera and viscera fall to the ground.

”Set up the emperor's sword array!”

”Kill him with the emperor's sword!”

Jiuchong, the founder of the holy land, yelled in horror. However, as soon as he finished, the emperor's sword array had not been arranged, so Huang Xiaolong's Hunyuan sword was inserted directly from the center of his eyebrows.

Huang Xiaolong's sword of Hunyuan is cut.

One master after another, one high-level ancestor after another, and even jiuzhong, the first ancestor, were killed continuously. When the Taoist spirits of these holy land masters escaped, Huang Xiaolong waved his left hand, and the Hunyuan array power blew down from the void. In an instant, he blew it down, and then took it with one hand and threw it into the heavenly palace.

Kill!

Kill! Kill!

Huang Xiaolong's eyes are cold, and the Hunyuan sword in his hand is wielded again and again. The bright and frightening Hunyuan sword is blooming again and again.

In the distance, Yi Xiaotang and aunt Qing watched one after another of their ancestors' high-level being cut off. They were shocked, frightened, shocked and frightened.

”Well, how could he be so strong?” Yi Xiaotang trembles, and this scene reminds her of Huang Xiaolong's flying nine turns to Chen sen in the holy land.

But in front of me, it was more shocking and palpitating than at that time.

”Is it really the God of array?” Her face changed with surprise.

Aunt Qing shook her head in fear: ”it's not the God of the array, it's the strength of the Hunyuan array, but the strength of the Hunyuan array in the Hunyuan cave.”

”It's just that he is a holy land with nine levels. Even if he has eight high-level holy orders, even with the help of Hunyuan array, he can't be so strong?” Yixiaotang road.

Huang Xiaolong now holds the Hunyuan sword, cutting the ancestor Jiuchong master is just like cutting vegetables!

It's hard to do even this half way.

When he saw the holy land fall from the sky, he was scared.

”Your Highness, do you think it's the God of array in the holy land of heaven who really followed Huang Xiaolong?” Old housekeeper Zhu Yu trembled.

After hearing the words, the saint devil immediately slapped the old housekeeper Zhu Yu and glared: ”what is the God of array? Nonsense! If you talk nonsense again, I will kill you now

The masters of the holy land were shocked when they saw Zhu Yu being beaten by the devil. Originally, some masters of the holy land who wanted to persuade him to retreat did not dare to say anything more.

The saint devil's eyes were fiercely fixed on Huang Xiaolong, who was killed in the crowd. The magic sword in his hand flashed. Then, his body suddenly disappeared and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was ten meters above Huang Xiaolong's head.

”Dog scum, I don't believe I can't kill you a little Holy Land!” The devil's face was ferocious and his sword was cut down.

”Holy devil wind Xuanguang chop!”

When the magic sword in his hand was cut down, the light of the holy devil surged and formed a heavy rotating light flow. These light streams even made the space-time dislocation. In the misplaced space-time, the attack of the holy devil light flow was erratic. It seemed that in this space-time, but not in this space-time, it was elusive.