Chapter 749 (2/2)

In the face of this move, even Wan Zibai did not dare to neglect.

In his eyes, the divine light soared, and the huge power of the divine thought broke out. He stopped the attack of the divine thought of the netherworld master, and his body moved like a fish. He stepped back between the lightning and flint.

At the same time, the wooden sword in his hand gently tilts up to the void.

”Ding!”

A crisp crash sounded.

Master Youming's long black sword swayed, and the black light suddenly dissipated. But he didn't mean to shrink back. His momentum burst out, and the majestic Zhenyuan gushed out like the tide. In an instant, he lifted his body more than ten centimeters.

The long black sword in his hand is a huge black sword with a length of more than several feet, which seems to devour people's soul and frighten them.

”Chop chop chop!”

At this moment, master Youming gave up the advantage of martial arts and turned into a giant of black fog. He held a huge sword in his hand, which made the void roar violently. The sword air was vertical and horizontal, cutting the trees and buildings within a few meters into ruins.

In the face of this open and close Epee, Wan Zi's white face changed slightly, and he was a little surprised for a moment.

I seem to underestimate the strength of my younger martial brother!In this case -

his eyes were cold and fierce, and his momentum finally burst out without reservation.

Boom!

The air burst.

At this moment, Wan Zibai's hair was flying, his eyes were like electricity, his hands were together, and the huge momentum of the air expanded, forming a visible circular air wave around him.

The brown wooden sword was suspended three feet above his head, on which there was a flow of runes. The sword trembled, and the sharp sword Qi cut the void.

”Imperial sword, He Qi chop!”

All of a sudden, Wan Zibai's face was solemn, and his hands suddenly fell into the void.

Hum!

The brown wooden sword trembled violently, and the brown light burst to the extreme. In a moment, the sword Qi soared to the sky, just like the lightning. The mighty sword Qi stirred the shaking of the void and crushed it, together with several black sword Qi chopped by the master Youming, which also directly broke at this moment.

Whoosh!

The speed of the brown wooden sword is extremely fast. It can break the speed of sound in an instant, and the speed of acceleration is close to double the speed of sound in an instant!

In the dark night, even with the eyes of Su Bai and Xia Qianyu, they can only see a faint Brown light flash away.

The pupil of Youming master is tight. Facing this sword, there is no time to dodge.

How could it be that he screamed inside?

How could he give his Heqi sword to Wan Zibai that day?

No wonder Wan Zibai was so confident that he had such a killing move waiting for him!

Damn it!

At the same time, his heart is crazy, but there is a burst of sadness. Is he going to die at last?

He can't even kill wanzibai. How can he kill Tiantu Jianxian?

Thinking of this, he gave up his resistance with a dispirited smile.

But just as he was about to close his eyes and wait for his death, the brown wooden sword, like a point on his body, was suspended three inches in front of his eyebrows, motionless.

Master Youming seems to think of something. Subconsciously, he turns his head and sees a man and a woman walking slowly in the distance.

In a flash, his face became very excited, and his breath was very short.

”Mr. Su, Miss Xia!”