The giant sword was pulled out and another black shadow was brought out, attached to the blood-colored giant sword, making sharp sounds, and spreading its teeth and claws.

Zhang Yuan kept staring at him in the secret, and the more he looked, the more thrilling he became.

A series of disciples of the Blood Sword Sect and the blacklisted powerful men were constantly being killed.

But no one has risen up to resist from beginning to end.

They seemed to be willing.

The giant quickly grew more than four meters tall, seventeen or eighteen meters tall, and his aura was even more terrifying. His red hair was covered with a layer of blood. Invisible fluctuations continued to emerge from his body.

The giant sword in his hand already had more than a dozen black shadows attached.

Pu Lingling.

The black crow in his hand struggled desperately again, and suddenly stretched out his neck, broke the rope in his mouth, making a sharp and strange scream.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die."

The sound is harsh and harsh, echoing in this area.

Zhang Yuan's face changed, and he had the idea of ​​strangling the crow to death.

No matter what, I never expected that it could break the rope and screamed at this time.

Without thinking, Zhang Yuan grabbed the crow, turned around and left, and rushed towards the distance.

This giant's aura was terrifying, which made him feel unbeatable.

Even if there is snow drink, I am afraid that it will not be able to resist the other party.

The moment the black crow shouted, the two black shadows in the distance also looked over instantly and shot out two rays of light.

"Black Crow!"
Chapter completed!