As the soul returned to the god…
he saw the golden crown long stick, whirling and carrying his own Inscription Stele black saber, smashing through the protective layer of the White Dragon Armor with the back of the blade and deeply penetrating his chest!
"I fuck your grand…puh!"
Smack smack smack smack, chi chi chi chi!
The Inscription Stele Divine Instrument black saber Yan swallowed, didn't break, Changyi's tiger's mouth burst open, hand bones shattered, his entire arm was smashed to pieces.
Ribcage crushed, ribs pulverized, the black saber fiercely refused the Owner devouring, but still cleaved his heart to pieces.
A surge in the right eye socket…
He finally understood why the eyeball of the demi-saint Dun Ling, known for his defense, would bizarrely fly out.
Blood gushed from the seven orifices…
To say nothing of the eyeballs being blown away, not a single one of the two rows of teeth was left intact.
Just one stick!
It was just one stick!
"Boom boom boom boom boom…"