The next second, the gentleman's body separated, one minute two, two minute four.

More than a hundred gentlemen were holding silver revolvers.

Shooted.

It's too fast, and I can't see the speed of shooting.

Those silver revolvers seemed to be able to emit bullets after bullets and shattered magic swords indefinitely.

The terrifying 100,000 magic swords were unable to get close to this person!

Chu Hao's mouth twitched. What kind of scene is this? The collision between swords and guns is not a winner.

There is no doubt that the Sword God is at the peak of the God Realm's powerful cultivation, so are Western gentlemen.

"Thunderstorm of God!"

On this side of the West, several magicians with pointed hats held slender magic wands with chopsticks.

They recited spells, and in the vast deep space ahead, thunder and lightning burst out, covering all the way, and I don’t know how many people they destroyed.

"Thirteen Thousand Thunder."

On the east side, the Lord of Thunder in the Heavenly Court took action, the talisman between the eyebrows was flashing, and his body turned into lightning, killing one Western magician after another with an incredible speed of lightning.

"boom!"
Chapter completed!