"Is this your confidence to be arrogant in front of me? Don't you think it's so unbearable?"

"You hunters attacked Lin Tianming again and again, and I, Lin Tianming, wouldn't be able to do it without a temper!"

"I will say it again today. Whenever you encounter your hunters and my enemies, they will be my prey, and I will be...hunter!"

The hoarse voice was filled with coldness.

The sword light burst out in the void and the light blade was completely annihilated.

"this!"

The Jiulong Young Master's face was even more ugly, and the dragon's eyes technique was stirred up in his pupils.

The terrifying momentum on the body condensed and directly hit the sword force hard.

Bang bang bang bang!

Jiulong's eyes turned cold and he felt a powerful force raging. With a bang, the sword light shattered. He took three or four steps back, bleeding continued to flow from the corners of his mouth, and his face turned ashen.

A knife mark appeared on his body. Although it was very shallow, it was still shocking.

"Bastard! Lin Tianming, if you want to kill me, Jiulong, how can you make you happy?"

There was a ferocious look on his face, the blood in his eyes intertwined, and he exclaimed with hatred, gritting his teeth.

Jiulong really couldn't imagine that in this secret realm of Holy Dao, he was defeated by Lin Tianming, who had never taken it in his heart.

"Ha, your life, I, Lin Tianming, have made a reservation!"

Lin Tianming sneered, then ignored the Jiulong Young Master, but went straight to the other battlefield.

Killing the Nine Dragon Prince is a trivial matter, and seizing the Netherworld Bauhinia is what he mainly needs to do at the moment!

There is time to hunt this Kowloon later!

"Damn it! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Chapter completed!