Chapter 2111 (2/2)

When the sword broke out, the universe was torn. The sword was full of energy and the edge was shining on Kyushu Taigu.

With a wave of his arm, the emperor of Taiqing manipulated the golden sword to chop at the black cloud.

Whoa——

The sound of the cloth being torn came.

Rolling black clouds, immediately was cut into a hundreds of thousands of miles.

A sea of blood poured down.

Howling and wailing, the sea was violently agitated, and the waves surged into the sky.

Many friars on the Fairy Island are shivering, and their souls are scared to death.

Listening to this scream, the emperor of Taiqing's face remained unchanged, his eyes were like huge waves, his arms waved, grasped and patted.

The golden sword suddenly turned into a torrent faster than the light and shot fiercely into the tearing black cloud.

With the momentum of fighting, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sun and the moon disappeared.

”Well come!”

A roar came from behind the black cloud.

The next moment, violent impact, mountain and river collapse, steel explosion, thunderbolt like sound sounded.

The golden sword vibrates violently.

The part that pierces into the black cloud seems to be fighting with something fiercely.

In a flash, countless demons, overlapping, howling violently, projected from the blood water all over the sky.

”Get out of here!” The emperor of Taiqing was angry in his eyes, and his tongue was full of spring thunder. He shot the golden sword in the air and pulled it out.

Boom, boom!

As the sword pulled out from the black cloud, it also brought out a bloody black ghost hand!

This ghost hand is almost as big as the golden sword, and now it's holding the edge of the sword.

Countless evil spirits and fierce ghosts wail fiercely around their hands, and endless blood is sprayed from above.

At this time, this ghost hand appeared, countless Yin wind, followed.

It seems that the heaven and earth with a circle of millions of miles have become the world of ghosts and ghosts.

On the surface of the Fairy Island and the blue clouds, the light of the rainbow is condensed at this moment.

Obviously, it was the leader of Tianya sect who didn't make a sound all the time.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that most of the disciples on the Fairy Island will be destroyed in an instant.

The friars in Qingyun will also be hurt.

At this moment, the monks were still in shock and looked at the sky.

As soon as they looked up, they saw a man with black stripes all over his body. He was very big and shot out of the black cloud.

This man's whole body, like cast iron, is dark, and at the same time, it shows incomparable strength.

The ghost hand holding the golden sword is controlled by him.

At this time, the man laughed wildly, and his voice shocked the friars at the scene, and he hovered in the air.

Countless ghosts and ghosts fly around in the wind, forming a throne of spirits, hovering behind him.

The man with a cruel smile on his face, a look of ease, wrestling with the emperor of Taiqing, while sitting on the throne, grinning.

”Zhao Wuji, give up the qualification of the city of glory, I will spare you from death!”

”It's you.” The light in the eyes of the emperor of Taiqing was rubbing violently. At this moment, it was like burning the Milky way. ”Lingyao prince, do you really think you have won me?”

”Lingyao prince?”

Many friars on Fairy Island looked at each other and did not know the name.

But above the blue clouds, the part of the monks who represent the highest level of the country, changed their faces at this moment.

But there was another man on the Fairy Island, whose expression suddenly became very strange.

This person is Lin miaoran.

She looked at the dark figure in the sky and murmured four words: ”city of glory?”