A Man Like None Other

Chapter 5210

With a crisp “clang” sound, the shield vibrated violently, but it was still intact.

“With this little ability, you dare to rob people on the road?”

David snorted coldly, and the Dragon Slashing Sword pierced out like a stream of light, instantly piercing the shoulder of the wolf-headed strong man.

“Ah——”

The wolf-headed strong man screamed, holding his bleeding shoulder and retreating repeatedly, his eyes full of fear, “You… Who are you?”

“A passing cultivator.” David said indifferently, “If you don’t want to die, get out of the way!”

The wolf-headed strong man looked at his men wailing on the ground, and then looked at the Dragon Slashing Sword in David’s hand that exuded a sharp aura. Knowing that he was no match, he quickly fled with his men.

“These demon cultivators are too vulnerable.”

Hu Mazi looked at the back of the wolf-headed strong man fleeing, and said with some surprise.

“These are just minions. The real masters should be in the Black Wind Village.”

the Dragon Slaying Sword. “Let’s

of time, the fog in front of them

huge black stones, with black flags

monsters three feet tall, holding

is the Black Wind

of the mountain village. “The strength of these

get

said, “We will pretend to be monks who come to Black Wind Village to seek refuge, and take the

the gate of the mountain village, the bear demon immediately stopped them: “Stop! Who are

monks passing by, and we want to seek refuge in Black Wind

said, and at the same time took out a few fairy stones from his arms and stuffed them into the bear

demon weighed the fairy stones in his hand, and a satisfied smile appeared on his

demon came back and said to the two: “The village owner lets you go

more lively than expected. There were demon cultivators everywhere, including wolf demons, tiger demons, snake demons, etc., with different

the mountain village. At the door of the meeting hall stood two fox demons holding long swords. They had beautiful faces

of the meeting hall and said, “The village

two walked into the meeting hall and saw a middle-aged man in a black robe sitting in the middle of the room. He had a sinister face and a sneer on the corner of his mouth. He was the village chief of Black Wind Village, the Black Wind Old

a dozen demon cultivators, each with a powerful aura, and they were obviously the core members of the