Chapter One Hundred and Twenty(2/2)
Weng rumbling!
The chaotic sword intent storm instantly swallowed the lava fireball.
Immediately afterwards, it was seen that the lava fireball almost shattered in an instant, turning into countless Mars, like fireworks blooming!
After the sword penetrated the shattered slurry fireball, it slashed from top to bottom towards Beixuan's body.
Bei Xuan trembled wildly.
I dare to be careless there!
He waved his folding fan wildly, and a wall of fire appeared in front of him.
boom!
The fire wall shattered in an instant!
Bei Xuan's figure was like a ghost, hitting the walls in the same direction!
Several buildings collapsed.
Before everyone could react, a figure fell on the street again!
This time, everyone felt something was wrong.
How could it be?
Didn’t that kid be bombed out?
Why was another person bombarded?
At this time, a black figure was carrying a sword and slowly walked from the Guiyue Pavilion, which was already like a ruin.
After everyone saw the figure.
The pupils were magnifying one after another, as if their eyes were about to fall out!
"Yes...yes...he!"
Chapter completed!