This shocking sword was chopped into pieces again. Although Xu Zimo took a few steps forward, he was not injured at all.

The Immortal Master drew his hands across the sword, and the long sword suddenly surged into the sky.

The blade of the sword is mainly made of solid color and is no less than two meters low. It looks sharp and shows the sword's intention.

"Since you are here, then stay here today," the Immortal Lord said coldly.

In this way, the power of the immortal master's path is like a magnificent small sea.

That sword formation is full of murderous intent. If you fall into it, it will be wonderful.

In a blink of an eye, I hadn't even arrived in front of the Immortal Lord.

If I continue to do so, I will still be in a good situation.

After all, Sheng Honghang was a step too late.

The fingers were so huge and small that they were as broken as the fallen pillars of the sky.

At that moment, the strong power of faith spread throughout my body.

And the sword rain is getting less and less, as if there is no end to the human power, but the sword rain is endless.

At this moment, Xu Zimo has his feet on the underworld, shoulders the sky, and holds a giant shadow in his hand.

Faith is so direct.

Xu Zimo focused on seven things, defending against the sword rain and looking for formations at the same time.

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Chapter completed!