Slaying Red Tiger!

All the cultivators were dumbfounded and speechless!

Dao Being Red Tiger's expression froze instantly as disbelief filled his eyes.

Su Zimo's question rumbled in his mind.

What are you trying to do?

Dao Being Red Tiger's mind was in chaos.

That's right, what was he trying to do?

The reason why he released all his strength and methods and even endured the injury of Su Zimo's Dharmic power sword qi was so that he could rush over, close the distance and engage in melee combat!

But now, the two of them were merely inches apart.

However, his thick saber was gripped firmly by a fair and tender palm and could not move at all!

This was a perfect Dao Being Dharmic weapon!

Slicing through a single strand of hair and cutting iron like mud… even those could not describe the sharpness of this thick saber!

However, such a divine weapon was grabbed by the cultivator before him with his bare hands!