V4.Chapter 270 (1/2)
Dang ~! Dang ~! Dang ~!
Although there was nothing in the eyes of others, they just collided with the afternoon, but they heard three crisp metal impacts in their ears.
”Hahaha, Lord, good Sabre technique ~!” In the afternoon, he felt three strong forces like the waves. He praised them at the moment. Then he danced horizontally with the big knife. The light of the knife turned like the sea, and rushed down against nothing.
Before the light of the sabre in the afternoon, there was no sharp retreat. Minghong moved quickly. With the help of the light of the sabre in the afternoon, his body was like floating catkins in the wind. With the wind of the sabre in the afternoon, there was no harm under the light of thousands of sabres.
”What a tide of knife light. Be careful at noon. Let you see my newly understood ability.” With that, Wuyou took a light hand move, and a power source bead fell into Wuyou's hand. Then Wuyou touched Minghong's blade. The power source bead and Minghong's blade merged into a bronze Minghong's blade.
”Yes, that's it. Father, be careful, childe. He can simulate the power of our monsters in the field ~! ” Seeing nothing, Wu Tian couldn't help but remind him loudly, because he was defeated by this move. He was very impressed.
They were slightly surprised, and Wu Yu frowned slightly. He listened to Wu Tianen's words in his heart and couldn't help being vigilant. If it's someone else, it won't be like this, but who calls the one in front of you nothing.
”Brother, what is the power of the monster in the field? You mean he can use the power of the field like us? ” Wu Tiansi then asked.
”Well, yes, he can use the power in the field that belongs to our monster family. It's called 'bright world'. I lost to him in my field.” Wu Tianen stared at nothing, and his heart became nervous at the same time.
At this time, nothing moved, and the bronze Minghong's blade cut it at will. The bronze Sabre light cuts across the sky for several meters and directly towards the afternoon. Its power is no weaker than the king of level 7.
”Well done ~!” Seeing whether or not Wuyou used that magical internal Qi, he could send out an attack that could rival the king of level 7. At noon, he was happy to see the hunter, turned the big knife, suppressed his cultivation in the realm of the demon king, and the knife light rushed to Wuyou like waves. The sabre light of Wuyou was extinguished by the sabre light at noon in an instant, and then approached Wuyou head-on.
”Hey, Lord, be careful ~!” Speak to the long sword again.