Chapter 205 (1/2)

”All of you have to die!”

The roar reverberated in the whole dengtian Valley, which made the faces of the talented and strong men of the Daewoo Dynasty not change.

And jianwushuang slowly put Su Rou aside and lay down, then got up, whew! The Sansha sword appeared in his hand, and then he stepped out step by step towards the genius of the Daewoo Dynasty.

”Old three.” Yang zaixuan spoke.

Jian Wushuang took a step and looked at Yang zaixuan.

Yang zaixuan had a smile on his face. The smile was very miserable. ”Next, I'll give it to you.”

”Yes.” Jian Wushuang nodded slowly, and then continued to step out.

With each step he stepped out, slowly, across the ground, and then into the void.

”Huh?” The geniuses of the Daewoo Dynasty were shocked.

”Walk in the air?”

”Yin Yang emptiness?”

”No, he didn't step into the Yin realm, but the golden elixir was perfect!”

”A congenital golden elixir can walk in the air?”

These geniuses of the Daewoo Dynasty were astonished.

The sword raised his eyes and looked at these talents. The first thing he looked at was Ling Xueyu.

”Did you cut off the second arm?” The sword's unparalleled voice is cold and without emotion.

”It's me. What do you want?” Ling Xueyu's mouth was slightly tilted, and the evil spirit smiled, but he didn't put the unparalleled sword in his heart at all.

He is arrogant.

There are many geniuses in the whole Jidong hunting twelve dynasties, only the dream of the celestial Dynasty. No genius is qualified to make him care.

Others, he didn't pay attention at all.

”Just you.”

Sword matchless said a word lightly, and then stepped out.

Whoosh!

The unparalleled body shape of the sword has appeared beside Ling Xueyu, like a blink.

”If you cut off the second arm, I'll cut off all your arms and give them back to him. It's not too much.” The cold voice of sword matchless sounded in Ling Xueyu's ear.

Ling Xueyu, who just had a wicked smile and was arrogant, suddenly stared round at the moment.

He lowered his head hard and saw a cold sword shadow in front of him.

The shadow of the sword was extremely fierce. At this moment, it passed by his sides and cut off his two arms!

”How is that possible?” Ling Xueyu suddenly lost his head.

He couldn't believe what had happened.

Who is he?