"That is the sword that you have never seen before, my Daxia murderer!"

"This time, let me show you the murderous sword!"

Zhang Feng gritted his teeth and took a difficult step!

In just an instant, a murderous aura shot up into the sky!

But the skin all over Zhang Feng's body instantly cracked and opened numerous holes, and streams of blood continued to flow out.

His cultivation level is too low, and he is still unable to freely use the strongest move in the inheritance!

Those murderous intentions are also coming back to bite him!

But even so, Zhang Feng still walked out step by step tremblingly, his firm eyes just like the sword in his hand!

The sword of Daxia!

Facing the god, a murderous poem was slowly recited.

“Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles.

Hello.

…

Even if a hero dies and his bones are fragrant, he will not be ashamed of being a hero in the world.

Who can write your Excellency, Baishou Taixuan Sutra?"

With every word he spoke, more sword energy turned into murderous energy, and Zhang Feng suffered more and more wounds all over his body.

But he still moved forward step by step.

After five steps, there was almost no intact skin left on his body, and his whole body was like a bloody man, with his blood staining the seawater beneath him red.

In the blood, Zhang Feng's sword no longer has any sword energy!

All sword energy is transformed into murderous energy!

Pure murderous intent!

The murderous aura that seems to have killed countless people!

There are no shadows, no magnificent scenes, only pure human killing intent!

Behind him, there seemed to be a thousand-mile road of blood, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!

The sword was as if it had drunk blood, its entire body was scarlet, and its strong killing aura made even the gods frightened!

This is a murderous sword!

It is also the sword that kills gods!

"boom!"

There was a sound of bones shattering in Zhang Feng's body. The terrifying pressure was almost unbearable for him, but at the same time, Zhang Feng also exuded a sixth-level aura!

The pure killing intent that has been passed down for thousands of years actually made this sword reach the pseudo-sixth level!

"Now, God!" Zhang Feng took another fierce step, his figure emerged as an afterimage, and said loudly: "Look at my Daxia murdering sword!"

"Buzz!"

One sword, one knife, rushing towards the god at the same time.

Killing sword!

Shura knife!

"You two guys!"

At this moment, although he was facing only two pseudo-sixth levels, Klein no longer dared to hold back at all, and his majestic divine power soared into the sky!

This is all his divine power!

Huge waves gather and water dragons merge.

A thousand-meter-long water dragon condensed around him. Klein stood in the water dragon and gritted his teeth: "You all will die!"

"boom!"

The Shura sword, the murderous sword, collided with the water dragon!

Just a moment.

"boom!"

The water dragon wails and breaks apart inch by inch!
Chapter completed!