This space battlefield was completely occupied by the Flame Demon Purgatory that suddenly exploded again. No breath was released. Every thunder sword was attacked by the Purgatory Demon Flame. No matter how the Thunder Sword was raging, it could not destroy the Purgatory Demon Flame.

Instead, a thunder sword fell like this. As long as it was wrapped in demonic flames, the one that followed was completely refined.

Zhou Xiang's crazy laughter kept ringing in front of the palace.

Anyone who is sober will feel that the scene seems a bit difficult to control. Is there really no problem with this? Zhou Xiang’s state is obviously wrong. If you really persist, Zhou Xiang might be completely demonized. If that is the case, this is the right way. Zhou Xiang is an unprecedented blow. A magician who has no way to maintain sanity. So what if he is at the peak of the ninth level of the gods? He can only become a puppet without consciousness.

How much does Bai Mo want to fight?

Why didn’t Zhou Xiang subdue him even if he was like this?

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine gun techniques."

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine kinds of archery."

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine kinds of halberd techniques."

...

The big Bai Sect really fell into the wave of cultivation with the different spiritual weapons and techniques exposed by Bai Mo. No one could have thought that their viewing today would enter cultivation in this form.

Just as most monks were practicing cross-legged, Bai Mo looked at the figure that had begun to become a little messy, and slowly raised his five fingers in his right hand.
Chapter completed!