Chapter 2884 (1/2)
When Tan Meiqin hesitated, Zhou Hong suddenly drank it and chopped it out with a sword.
People looked at the sword, and felt shocked. They couldn't describe it.
This sword is the ultimate sword.
This sword is a sword of the sword road.
This sword completely aroused the resonance of the road around the world.
When the sword is cut off, even the powerful people in the dark are shocked. If this sword falls on them, there is no doubt that it will make them disappear. It is a sword that will destroy all things.
The world changes color.
It is the boundary of the sword.
In the boundary of the black sword, everything turns into nothingness. Only the sword spirit of the ink sword is left.
All the people on the scene had only one idea, horror!
Looking at the falling sword, Tan Meiqin's pretty face changed. Now, it's too late for her to stop it, because even she is not sure that she can save the young man with Zhou Hong's all-out sword.
What a pity!
Tan Meiqin sighed in his heart.
She could already imagine the tragic scene of the young man splashing blood on the spot under Zhou Hong's all-out sword.
She shook her head. Judging from the fighting power shown by the young man, she may be more amazing than Zhou Hong when she grows up. Unfortunately, she is going to die here.
Zhou Hong's face was ferocious.
When everyone thought that Huang Xiaolong must die, Huang Xiaolong's face was indifferent, his right hand raised, and a blow came out.
A punch!
Everyone saw that Zhou Hong's terrible border of ink sword broke like glass in an instant. People even heard the sound of ”bang”.
When the border of Zhou Hong's ink sword broke, the spirit of Zhou Hong's sword then collapsed, just like loose sand, between heaven and earth.
And Zhou Hong himself, if hit by a terrible giant object, directly shot out of the white feather city!
Bang!
Zhou Hongru's meteorite falls on the open space outside the white feather city.
There is no trace in the sky. There are birds flying by.
There is no trace in the sky of white feather City, but Zhou Hong has already flown by.
”What?”
Everyone saw the result and almost fell from the sky.
”Well, it's not true.” A master of Jiuchong, an ancestor, ate and ate. He didn't believe what he had just seen.
”Well, it seems to be true!”
Really!
Tam Meiqin cherry small mouth, the earth can plug what things.
The beauty of her eyes is incredible.
Zhou Hong, the first ancestor of the eight heavy mid-term strike, even called out the ink sword, no, even the sword spirit was used, unexpectedly still was!
And, worse than the last two! This time, he was directly blasted out of the white feather city!
No one moved. I don't know whether he was frightened by this scene or Huang Xiaolong. Even those half steps in the dark were stiff.