Way Of Choices Chapter 540 - With The Snap Of A Finger, The Powerful Ene Sword Of Ash (1/2)

Chapter 540 - With the Snap of a Finger, the Powerful Ene Sword of Ash

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

In nor Thirty-Six was, he would not utter such obscene words towards this old Daoist nun, because this old Daoist nun's status was truly too high Even the Tang Old Master ht not treat her with any respect, but he would at least feel so Thirty-Six had still chosen without hesitation to curse at her because he wished to deliberately enrage the old Daoist nun and divide her attention; because he was currently very angry and afraid, but so angry that he had forgotten his fear; and because Xuanyuan Po had exceeded everyone's expectations and raised up the sword in his hand

This bear youth as so bursting with energy that he needed six le day, had his oay of fighting He was the bravest of the entire Orthodox Acade and the rest: he did not think After being hue this stain, even if he had to pay his life for it

But how could his sword strike the old Daoist nun? How could he obtain victory over her? Based on the standards of hu, but it was simply impossible for him to wound the old Daoist nun The heavy metal sas like a weak and pliablebranch, held aloft in the cold wind co

The old Daoist nun gazed at the sword, see her to arch her brows in surprise However, she had no intentions of showing mercy That cold aura of silent extinction instantly seized control of Xuanyuan Po's body and sea of consciousness In the next moment, like a frenzied wave, she would tear hi as she willed it, Xuanyuan Po would die

Chen Changsheng, Zhexiu, Su Moyu, and Tang Thirty-Six were like four arrows, shooting over to that side of the winter lake, but even if they staked their lives on it, they see the situation They see with eyes wide open as Xuanyuan Po died in front of thee all of this?

Perhaps there was

Chen Changsheng still had one final method Without any hesitation, he prepared to throw out that life-saving ite Thirty-Six was also prepared

They were all prepared to take out those precious treasures they had kept as final reserves in the hopes that they could seize a possibility of survival for Xuanyuan Po

It was at this ination

The sword in Xuanyuan Po's hands had been bound up in the cold wind and was incapable of pressing forward even one inch In the end, however, it still carried a little ith it, even if it was the gentlest breeze in the world

This gentle breeze was powerless to shatter the stillness of the cold lakeshore, powerless to stir a single strand of the horsetail whisk at the Daoist nun's waist It couldn't even brush the snow, but it could brush dust

Xuanyuan Po stood a where the oven once was Ash from the oven was spilled all around him

So of firehile so of a piece of paper

Previously, Xuanyuan Po had used his sword to prod at so with the breeze stirred up by the sword, this ash softly and gently floated up

The lakeshore at night was pitch-black, but the ash faintly revealed a red color As it turned out, sparks had been concealed within this ash

The breeze wafted up the ash, and the sparks gli a sword in the air

This sword forle as Xuanyuan Po's sword, whooshi+ng as it cut forward

Snap! By the lakeshore, the air of the Orthodox Academy seemed to be cut apart by this sword

The old Daoist nun's pupils suddenly constricted and she felt an acute sense of danger

After stepping into the Divine Do because there were very few people in the continent that could threaten her

What was going on here? Where did that phantaser?

Countless thoughts cycled through the old Daoist nun's sea of consciousness at uniht as she constantly calculated

But this sword of sparks moved so quickly that before she obtained the result of her calculations, it had already arrived!

The old Daoist nun had no time to think With a whistle, the horsetail whisk that had been suspended at her side rose up without any wind and fell in her hands, and then was sent swatting towards that sword of sparks!