Weakest talent? Have you ever heard that there are literally thousands of hands?

Chapter 232

At this moment, the aura on Bai Junjian's body is simply not like the aura that the Holy Realm should have.

Instead... It's like

a god realm! But the breath is not so terrifying, not even a demigod, let alone a god realm...

With a sword slash, even the Black Prison Dragon King had to retreat by three points.

The sword that was gently swung earlier caused all the long swords that had been transformed behind the Black Prison Dragon King to pieces.

"What kind of power are you, my scales are unexpectedly—" said the Black Prison Dragon King as he stretched out his finger and pointed at the White Monarch Sword.

Bai Junjian's gaze didn't even change the slightest, and he said indifferently: "The power that can kill you..."The

Black Prison Dragon King was furious at that time, and his hands suddenly opened!

"Don't be ashamed!"

I saw more than a dozen scales erupt from him again, and this time the scales turned into smaller long swords.

Hundreds of long swords pointed directly at the White Monarch Sword.

Bai Jun's sword head was not raised, and the gentleman's sword in his hand turned slightly in a different direction.

"Didn't I say it? Your sword... Too weak. The

Black Prison Dragon King's face changed again and again, he had just been told once, he could pretend not to hear, but listening to it again, it was more or less excessive!

Thinking of this, hundreds of long swords behind the Black Prison Dragon King swarmed towards the White Monarch Sword.

Bai Junjian still swung out a sword unhurriedly, and a black sword qi broke through the air and attacked.

The weak and powerless sword qi made the space tremble, instantly destroying the long sword transformed by the scales of the Black Prison Dragon King.

"Why, I always feel that I've known Sword Saint Bai for so many years?" Zhang Bingqing couldn't help but ask.

She really couldn't help it, she had always thought that Bai Junjian was very strong, but she didn't strengthen herself much.

Everyone calls the Sword Saint the strongest Holy Realm, and sometimes he is still unconvinced...

It's the same holy realm, and the attack power is strong like that, but it still depends on the combat ability!

Zhang Bingqing was completely silent.

In this life, I will never say anything like 'Bai Junjian is not much stronger than himself'.

Don't ask why! It's a shame to ask! I can't say that!

Don't talk about you, I also feel like the Juggernaut has changed as a person. The old god took over and said embarrassedly.

He really hadn't dreamed of this scene...

The Bai Junjian in the dream is dressed in white, elegant and personable...

Now the Bai Jun Sword in front of him is like a killing god descending into the world, and the killing intent emanating from him has already lowered the temperature around him to below 0 degrees!

This makes Zhang Bingqing speechless, you are a part-time ice department, right? Then I'll go?"

It's peculiar, forcibly letting one's sanity disappear from the mind. "

All that remains is killing intent, and to kill the enemy in front of you..."

Chen Changsheng stood up silently, approached the window, and looked at the two people fighting in the distance and said.

"Did you go crazy?" Ji Qianmeng's eyes were full of worry, "Right now, Ye Chen's disappearance... The Sword Master has lost his mind again..."

"Ye Chen, that guy won't die. Zhang Zilai suddenly raised his head and said confidently.

Ji Qianmeng was slightly stunned and looked at Zhang Zilai.

Zhang Zilai gave a smile that he thought was very handsome, "Ye Chen... It's not going to die, that guy is very hard.

"What we should be solving right now is this demigod realm in front of us..."

"If the Sword Saint can't do it, just replace me."

Zhang Zilai's words silenced everyone.

Indeed, Ye Chen's methods are endless, and he shouldn't die easily.

"I think... We should think about how to wake up the White Monarch Sword from the demonic state. The old god stick suddenly pointed at Bai Junjian and said.

I saw the White Monarch Sword in the sky, overpowering the Black Prison Dragon King.

With each swing of the sword, the Black Prison Dragon King suffered a lot of injuries.

There was a moment of silence.

"I think you're right, I feel like the Sword Saint is much more terrifying than that Dragon King now. Ji Qianmeng immediately changed his tone and said.

“... If the Juggernaut heard you talk about him like that, I'm afraid it would be very sad. Zhang Bingqing rolled his eyes.

After a short chat, everyone seemed to relax a lot.

As for Ye Chen, they really figured it out.

At the beginning, the Evil Jiao King's life-fighting moves failed to kill Ye Chen, and this so-called Black Prison Dragon King... It doesn't look very strong.

Bai Junjian swung his sword again, his expression indifferent.

"Is that all you have to do? That's the end of it..."

The Black Prison Dragon King covered his wounds, laughing instead of anger.

"Hahaha!!"

"Hahahahaha

"

I am the ruler of this galaxy! you are just an ant!"

A black sword aura beckoned towards his face.

"Boom!"

"It's noisy... It's almost time to get you on your way. In Bai Junjian's eyes, the killing intent became a little stronger again.

"A Sword King's Landing.

I saw that the robe on Bai Junjian's body was windless, and the so-called aura of destruction on his body began to compress.

It's no longer so grumpy, nuclear explosion-like.

On the contrary, the destruction sword intent of the White Monarch Sword now is the real sword intent with the power of destruction.

Possessing a law that is almost at the same level as the Rising Sun Blade

! Everything it touches will be destroyed!

Seeing this, the Black Prison Dragon King is also out of the way.

The aura on his body surged violently, and he transformed into a dragon body again.

In just ten minutes, he was beaten by Ye Chen's hanging once, and now he was beaten again by

Bai Junjian! If this is spread out, how can he have the face

of the Black Prison Dragon King? Who is he?!The most powerful existence in this galaxy, the strongest king of the Black Prison Dragon Clan!

"Black Prison Dragon Breath!" Bai

Junjian smiled contemptuously, if this guy's dragon breath is still as powerful as the dragon breath that killed the bones before...

Then he is dead!

Bai Junjian raised the Junzi Sword in his hand, and his whole body gathered on the tip of the sword.

A sword slashed out, and his breath suddenly skyrocketed.

At

the same time, Heavenly Dao is doubting life, should I have given up

the Emperor Sword to Bai Jun Sword? Is the Junzi Sword a bent talent? If this is the Emperor Sword... I'm afraid that I can use the power of the Holy Realm to kill the power of the Divine Realm?

The talent is given by the Heavenly Dao, but the sword intent is cultivated by

Bai Junjian himself! A certain Heavenly Dao is already thinking about the sword given to Bai Junjian... It's time to evolve by hand.

The black and white sword qi of the sword slashed towards the Black Prison Dragon King, and the Black Prison Dragon King's Black Prison Dragon Breath was also prepared.

"Die!" The

Black Prison Dragon King is also really awesome, with dragon breath gushing out of his mouth, and he can still speak...