A Man Like None Other

Chapter 5113

“Stop talking nonsense!”

The half-man, half-woman Pavilion Master waved his hand fiercely, and a black-robed monk behind him rushed down like a cannonball, heading straight for Sang Tianyang! The

monk was actually a seventh-grade strongman in the Sanxian Realm, and his move was the Tianyuan Pavilion’s unique skill “Yuanhai Sha”.

Wherever the palm wind passed, the air twisted, with a suction force that swallowed everything.

“Hmph!”

Sang Tianyang snorted coldly, his body did not move, and his right palm pushed forward, and a blood-colored sword energy rushed into the sky, which was the “Shura Soul-Destroying Slash”!

The sword energy collided with the palm wind, making a deafening explosion. The black-robed monk screamed, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. A huge blood hole in his chest gushed blood, and he died on the spot.

“Interesting…”

The half-man, half-woman Pavilion Master raised a strange smile, and the half-woman’s cheek actually showed a hint of charm, “But… In front of us, your strength… is like an ant!”

Before he finished speaking, he personally took action.

He saw his figure flashing, and instantly appeared in front of Sang Tianyang, his right hand became a claw, and with the blue-black corpse gas, he grabbed Sang Tianyang’s heart.

Tianyang felt a piercing chill and quickly waved his knife

“Clang…”

Tianyang felt a surge of overwhelming power, his arm was numb instantly,

of him in horror: “You… How did you manage to improve your strength so quickly in a short period

an eighth-grade Sanxian Realm, but he was defeated

am… the messenger of the Blood Corpse Venerable…” The half-man, half-woman Pavilion Master laughed strangely, “Feel

him also launched attacks at the same time, and various spiritual power spells fell like raindrops, bombarding the mountain protection formation of the Shura

“Buzz…”

formation trembled violently,

extremely solemn. He could feel that this palace protection formation would not last

of him seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. Every attack was

“Father!”

the Blood-Crying Blade and rushed to Sang Tianyang, “They are too strong! Especially the Pavilion Master of Tianyuan Pavilion, he

“I know…”

trace of determination flashed in his eyes, “That thing… I’m afraid it is controlled by the

and invite Mr. Chen

Sang Lan was

“Yes, that’s him!”