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…!”

of Tianyuan Pavilion’s body burned inch by inch in the Red Cloud Magic Flame and turned

end, even the remaining soul of the Blood Corpse in his body was completely burned by the magic flames, leaving only

The wind gradually stopped.

body slowly receded. He gasped for breath, his face as pale as

front of him and the corpses scattered all

hurried forward

Huo Jingjing

looked in the direction of Shura Palace, and

and whispered: “Let’s see if

the ruins and finally found several seriously injured

at the traces left by Sang Tianyang’s

of Tianyuan Pavilion was killed, the Shura Palace had

and

thank you for the Shura Palace, for revenge

was very sad, she

could come earlier, maybe Sang Dianzhu would not die!”

blamed himself a little!

it has nothing to do with you!” Sang Lan shook

to do next?”