One hand was severed, blood was pouring out, the hair was disheveled, the face was covered with dust, and the face was distorted because of anger.

There was no sound around.

There wasn't even a sound of breathing.

People stared blankly, feeling that the world was completely still at this moment.

Old Man Calabash...had his arm cut off by an Emperor Saint with his bare hands?

Fake, right?

What the hell is going on?

Is this guy really the Emperor Saint??

"What's going on with this Emperor Saint?" the island owner of Heart-Destroying Island frowned.

"Looks like I'm having fun." Chen Qingkong also exhaled and murmured.

Taoist Zhetian said nothing, but his face looked unnatural.

One great power has different thoughts.

All the people in Huludao seemed to be petrified.

The Zhenwu Tiangong people at the end clapped their hands and shouted excitedly.

"good!!!"

"marvelous!"

"Big Bai...Senior Brother Bai is well done!!"

Excited screams came one after another.

Hong also looked excited and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, this guy is willing to take action!"

Zhenwu Bazun exhaled, with a lingering fear on his face.

At this time, Zhenwu Bazun can only place his hope on Bai Ye.

"You give up."

Bai Ye threw the arm on the ground and said calmly: "This matter is your fault, Huludao. If you hadn't allowed your son to act recklessly and bully men and women, he would not have lost his life! In terms of responsibility, you are the first.

You don't think about it, but you want to seek revenge from Zhenwu Tiangong. Don't you think it's naive?"

"You...shut up!"

Old Man Gourd got up again, his old eyes turning bright red.

"It's not my turn to teach you, a junior like you, a lesson!!"

"Junior?"

"I want you to die!!!"

The old gourd roared again, and with another roar, he raised his arms and threw the seven-colored gourd.

“Give me the town!!!”

Hysterical voices rang out, and a large ball of pure and powerful holy power suddenly exploded from the body of the old man Gourd, directly covering the seven-color gourd.

The huge gourd flashed with seven colors of light crazily, and the aura it emitted scared the surrounding souls to retreat crazily.

Even the faces of those powerful people changed, with fear in their eyes.

"Is this the power of the seven-color gourd?"

"Old Man Gourd has unleashed all the energy of the seven-color gourd! This attack is stronger than the attack he launched against Zhenwu Tyrant! I'm afraid even I may not be able to take it!"

"This boy is finished!"

"With a little bit of luck, you can be lawless... Now it's over, Old Man Gourd is completely stimulated, and no one can save him!"

The powerful ones murmured, some sighed, some had pity on their faces, and some were sarcastic.

But no matter who it was, he had already sentenced this man to death in his mind.

This blow is simply not something that the Emperor Saint can take, not to mention the Emperor Saint, not even the Martial Saint, the Moon Saint or even the Yang Saint! They can't do it!!

"Get out of the way!!"

The face of Zhenwu Bazun here changed drastically and he shouted with all his strength.

He believes that even his true martial hegemony may not be able to cope with...

Can.

The white night remains motionless.

He looked quietly, raising his arms slightly.

Gourds with colorful lights falling from the sky, as if they want to tear everything into pieces.

The air is dispersed.

Space has been shattered.

Everything in the four directions suddenly disappeared, unable to withstand this astonishing pressure, as if they were all annihilated...

"Die!"

Old Man Gourd roared, his eyes filled with enthusiasm.

The Seven-Colored Gourd suppressed it.

Like the sky collapsing.

But just then...

Sonorous!

The sound of swords sounded.

A black light flew up, as if it wanted to tear the sky apart, exploding a strange and dark sword energy, and instantly disappeared into the seven-color gourd!

Old Man Calabash’s pupils shrank.

However, he saw the huge seven-color gourd that fell suddenly exploded on the spot, and a fierce and terrifying sword light broke through the barrier, tore half of Zhetian Peak apart, and flew straight towards the old man of the gourd.

"impossible!!"

Old Man Gourd turned pale with horror and looked at this scene in disbelief.

He quickly raised his arm sacrificial weapon to resist.

But his defensive magic weapon and defensive soul method have just been used...

Chi!
Chapter completed!