kill! !
kill! ! !
kill! ! ! !
As the Lord of Asura, he was constantly controlling the laws of chaos and killing. He looked into the void with bloodshot eyes and slashed out his strongest sword so far.
Boom——
Unlike usual, this sword strike not only did not ripple through the void, it even looked extremely weak, not at all like it was struck by a Saint of the generation. Instead, it was like a sword strike from a young man who had just embarked on the path of cultivation, struck through the air. It was so weak that it made others doubt whether this fellow could even destroy the stars. The Blood River Saint Lord seemed to have noticed something, a sinister smile appeared on his lips, and he sneered:
"Are you no longer capable? As a Saint of your generation, you are qualified to challenge the Holy Lord. Although you can be said to be gifted, you have your limits. Every time you attack, you forcibly borrow the immortal substance in your body. Boy, you are on the wrong path. Immortality is something that saints cultivate to avoid being affected by all things, not to kill the enemy."
"The moment it is completely consumed, the Saint will die tragically."
"Now it seems that you have indeed consumed the immortal substance in your body."
"But your death has come accordingly."
He had a look of contempt, holding a spear, but did not attack immediately. He slowly took a few steps forward and stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Li. This kid in front of him had tortured him badly. He was an extremely evil person. Although he was only at the Saint Venerable level, he was able to inflict serious damage on him.
So much so that he is now in pain all over.
It will take at least three thousand years of repair before it can reach its peak again.
And precisely because of this.
He hated this person to the extreme.
If this person is not tortured to death.
He was filled with hatred.
And as he was about to take a step.
The blood-red sword energy suspended in the void finally appeared.
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