A Man Like None Other

This sword contained the supreme magic power of the Red Cloud Demon Lord, with the will to destroy everything. The air was forcibly ignited in front of the sword blade, forming a burning black trajectory.

The Pavilion Master of Tianyuan Pavilion let out a shrill roar, and used all his strength to drive the blood-colored coffin. At the same time, the power of the blood corpse ran wild in his body, and the whole person turned into a huge blood-colored light ball, facing David’s dragon-slaying sword.

“Puff…”The

sword blade split the blood-colored light ball and slashed on the blood-colored coffin.

This time, there was no earth-shattering explosion, only a dull tearing sound.

The Red Cloud Demon Flame madly eroded the blood-colored coffin, and the cracks on the coffin lid expanded rapidly. With a “click”, the entire coffin was completely shattered, turning into countless blood-colored fragments that dissipated in the air.

The Pavilion Master of Tianyuan Pavilion screamed in terror. Without the protection of the blood-colored coffin, he was directly exposed to David’s sword.

The magic flames of the Dragon Slashing Sword instantly enveloped his body and began to frantically burn the blood corpse energy in his body.

“No…! Lord Blood Corpse, save me!”

The Pavilion Master of Tianyuan Pavilion screamed in despair, trying to summon the power of the Blood Corpse, but the Red Cloud Magic Flame was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, suppressing the corpse energy in his body.

There was no mercy in David’s eyes. He thought of Sang Tianyang’s sacrifice and the miserable situation in the Shura Palace. He turned his wrist and the Dragon Slashing Sword with the blazing magic flames chopped down from the Pavilion Master’s head.

“Ah…!”

through the world, and the Pavilion Master of Tianyuan Pavilion’s body burned

Corpse in his body was completely burned by the magic flames, leaving only a faint smell of blood and burnt in the

The wind gradually stopped.

Cloud Demon Flame on his body slowly receded. He gasped for breath, his face as pale as paper.

the ruins in front of him and the corpses scattered all over the ground, his eyes

hurried forward to support the

you okay?” Huo Jingjing asked

his head, looked in the direction of Shura Palace, and said in a hoarse voice: “I’m fine… It’s

sighed and whispered: “Let’s see if there are any

seriously injured and unconscious Shura Palace disciples, all of

looked at the sad Sang Lan, and then looked at the traces left

Pavilion Master of Tianyuan Pavilion was killed, the Shura

and then bowed deeply

for the Shura Palace, for revenge for

Lan was very sad, she was still very

I could come earlier, maybe Sang

blamed himself a little!

to do

are you going to do next?”