All my disciples are sand sculpture players

"Monsters... real monsters!!!"The strong man in the Heavenly Immortal Realm who controls the Immortal Flame looked at the man with nine magatama in front of him. He finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell down suddenly.

From the beginning to the end, the opponent didn't even raise his hand. The strong man in the Heavenly Immortal Realm who controlled the Immortal Flame couldn't hold on. Stop, I was instantly killed on the spot!

"How could the Yanhuang Sect have such terrifying disciples?"Before his death, the powerful man in the Celestial Immortal Realm who controlled the Immortal Flame had his pupils wide open, filled with incomprehensible horror.

In another dimension of Magic Cube Hengyu.

One look instantly killed the Honkai Taixu God's hand-held Daoist The Celestial Realm man with the sword was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly stopped, and then turned around suddenly.

Because beside the dissipating body of the Honkai Taixu God, a figure appeared at some point.

A figure wearing a A figure with a cloak, a face that cannot be seen clearly, and a wooden sword with numerous cracks on its back.

"Who are you?"The man from the Heavenly Immortal Realm holding the sword of Dao Wen asked with a solemn expression as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Brother Honkai is my idol. Ever since I saw Brother Honkai’s ground-breaking sword, I have always aspired to be as awesome as Brother Honkai, the number one swordsman in the Yanhuang Sect!"

"Do you think you are very powerful when you use your heavenly realm to bully the still weak Brother Honkai?"

"Hahaha!"

……

The young man carrying the cracked wooden sword spoke hoarsely, and then slowly turned around to look at the man from the Celestial Realm holding the sword of Dao Wen.

"I only need one sword to kill a little bastard like you from the Heavenly Realm!"The young man carrying the cracked wooden sword spoke with a touch of pride.

"Arrogant!!!"The Celestial Immortal Realm man holding the Dao Wen Sword has never seen such a arrogant opponent. He actually said that he only needs one sword to kill him?

He is a Celestial Immortal Realm man!

How could he be killed by a guy carrying a mortal wooden sword? Behead?

"No matter who you are, you must die!"The man from the Celestial Immortal Realm holding the sword of Dao Patterns spoke calmly, and the huge pressure and aura of the Celestial Immortal Realm suddenly erupted!

But just when the man from the Celestial Immortal Realm holding the Sword of Dao Patterns was about to use his killing move, he was shocked. No! There is no other!

Because in front of the young man who is carrying a mortal wooden sword, a shadow appears behind him!

The shadow of the sword spirit!

One sword spirit, two sword spirits... three, four, five sword spirits... seven, ten Three, thirteen... fifteen, seventeen, nineteen... until the last... twenty-three sword spirits!!!

These sword spirits range from real dragon phantoms to phoenix postures. There are gray basalts and ferocious cypress tigers!

The sword spirits in other forms have unpredictable origins, and their auras are so powerful that even the men in the Celestial Realm holding the Dao Pattern Sword have a look of fear!

"You...how could you have so many sword spirits? How could a wooden sword and a mortal weapon carry so many terrifying sword spirits? ? ?"The man from the Celestial Immortal Realm holding the Dao Wen Sword was completely stunned, and suddenly asked with a look of horror on his face.

"As the Taixu Sword Spirit Style, the fourth generation leader of the school……"

"It is reasonable to carry twenty-three sword spirits with you, right? In Lao Tzu's time, if you didn't take ten sword spirits with you when you went out, you would be embarrassed to say that you were a sword cultivator!"

"Feel the power of this fourth generation, Taixu Sword Spirit Style!"

"Sword, twenty-three!!!"

……

The young man carrying the wooden sword on his back spoke calmly, grabbed it casually, and swung the wooden sword he took off to slash out!

This sword is not an ordinary sword at all, but the combined power of twenty-three terrifying sword spirits who are far beyond the men in the Celestial Immortal Realm holding the Dao Pattern Sword!

Such a sword...

Even if a man from the Heavenly Immortal Realm holding the Dao Pattern Sword practiced for a hundred thousand years, he couldn't stop it!

"Ahhhh!!!"The man in the Heavenly Immortal Realm holding the sword of Dao Wen could only let out bursts of screams, and was instantly killed by a sword, and his body collapsed!

And in various spaces of the Rubik's Cube Hengyu, the player who fell as the Lord of the Ten Halls Next to their corpses, new figures appeared one after another, each using different methods to instantly kill the powerful man from the Celestial Realm on the opposite side.

"This palm condenses one hundred thousand sacred wood immortal patterns. You, use a hammer to block it? Die to me!"A young man with countless green runes all over his body raised his hand and killed the powerful man from the Celestial Realm opposite him with one blow!

"too slow! The speed of the immortal is so slow!"And a girl with a tiger's tail easily avoided all the attacks from the strong man in the Heavenly Immortal Realm on the opposite side, and then killed the strong man in the Heavenly Immortal Realm from behind with one blow.

"The Spear of Immortal Thunder...you can actually rub the Immortal Thunder with your bare hands? ? ? This immortal... was defeated!"A strong man in the Heavenly Immortal Realm looked at the Immortal Thunder Spear that penetrated his body with full horror, and then collapsed.

……

In a short period of time, in the eight spaces within the Rubik's Cube Hengyu, all eight powerful people in the Heavenly Immortal Realm were instantly killed!

At this time, in the last space.

Immortal Huolin has sensed the death of his companions, but he doesn't care at all!

"Boom boom boom!"Because the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him stepped on the Fire Qilin Fire of the Fire Lin Shangxian very casually, and his whole body was burned by the fire of the magic, but he walked in front of him nonchalantly.

And on the chest of this figure, There are more than three hundred magic marks, shining brightly!