Chapter 166 (2/2)

As Xiao Cheng's words fell, Yin Sany's sword came out and stopped three monks of jiedan period.

And the sword in Xiao Cheng's hands is burning with fire, showing a momentum of incomparable fanaticism, and shaking the sky!

Whew!

The sword cuts through the void, and a flash of fire falls, followed by a trace of shock in Jiang Hao's eyes.

Xiao Cheng's sword is very strong. Even if the monks in the later period of jiedan resist it, it will cost a lot of heart and mind. What's more, these two monks are just the monks in the middle of jiedan period.

The two friars were armed with swords. They were as powerful as a rainbow. They were not afraid of the long sword falling from Xiao city.

Click!

The sword directly cut off the sword, and then the fire wave on the sword directly devoured the two monks in the middle period of jiedan, while the two monks in the middle period of jiedan retreated madly, and their eyes were full of horror.

They are covered with blood, breath is not stable, in Xiaocheng this sword, is already seriously injured.

Xiao Cheng looked at the two monks who were retreating in the middle of jiedan period. His eyes twinkled with a thick disdain. He raised his hand and waved a sword again.

All of a sudden, the sword fell down, and the raging fire waves gushed out of the sword, and directly rolled towards the two monks in the middle period of jiedan.

Xiao Cheng's sword is very strong. I can see that the fire wave directly pierces the bodies of the two who are retreating in the middle period of jiedan. All of a sudden, the blood is like rain, and there is no life.

After killing the two monks in the middle of jiedan period, Xiao Cheng turns around and rushes to the other three again.

Yin San is also very rich in combat experience. When facing three monks of the same level, one person did not fall into the inferiority. With the addition of Xiao Cheng, the three monks were defeated and retreated, and their eyes were full of ferocious color.

They didn't expect that Yin San and Xiao Cheng were so difficult. They were seven in all, and four of them died in a flash!

”Yinbo, give me a hand!” Xiao Cheng looked at the three people who retreated abruptly, with a trace of irony in his eyes and called to Yin San.

When Yin San heard Xiao Cheng's words, he waved his sword in his hand in an instant. He saw that all the swords waved around, but the three monks who had retreated abruptly stopped.

”Face burning away from the sky!” Xiao Cheng a angry drink, the sword in his hand fell from the air in an instant, with rolling momentum, irresistible.

The sword was full of intense heat, as if it could burn all things in the world. When the three monks of jiedan saw the fallen sword in Xiaocheng, their eyes were wide, which was incredible.The sword was so powerful that they couldn't even resist it!