How can this guy Luo Yongping hold such a heavy sword now? Come to provoke him, has he recovered his skills?

Almost at the same time, Holy Light Master Lan Jones also saw Xiao Zhanjun, and he was also shocked.

Xiao Zhanjun has been crippled by me, how can he stand up again?

Lerobin stared at Luo Yongping and said fiercely: "You are a worthless piece of trash. I just maimed you yesterday and you are alive today. Don't you want me to send you back to your hometown?"

Lerobin's humiliating words made Luo Yongping furious. He shouted: "Lerobin, you shameless talker, I will chop off your head today."

"Rumble..." The murderous aura and skill in Luo Yongping's body skyrocketed crazily. His skill was directly raised to the peak of the creation realm, and his whole body suddenly erupted with thousands of divine lights, like an ancient god of war.

"Die..." The sword in Luo Yongping's hand turned into a dazzling sword, flashing with a cold light that destroyed everything, and struck directly at Lerobin.

This knife was fast and cruel, filled with a violent aura of darkness.

The blade split the void, making a harsh roar, and struck Lerobin in front of him.

"Ah..." Lerobin let out a shrill scream. He never dreamed that Luo Yongping would become so powerful.

The terrifying blade flashed, and the dazzling blade that destroyed everything struck in front of him.

Lerobin was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder burst, and his soul flew out of his mind.

He waved the magic wand in his hand crazily and chanted magic spells rapidly in his mouth, trying to activate the magic elements, but it was already too late.

After all, Luo Yongping is not the Luo Yongping of the past. His current skill is that of a strong person in the Creation Realm.

His sword has already reached the limit of the Creation Realm.

This knife cut off Lerobin's magic wand like lightning.

"Crack...click..." The magic wand made a hair-raising breaking sound, and the head of the magic wand and Lerobin's head swirled and flew out in the cold light.

Cut off both heads with one knife!

"Hiss, hiss... clang..." Lerobin's neck, which had lost his head, hissed, spurted blood, and fell to the ground.

Half of the magic wand fell to the ground.

"Kill..." Luo Yongping struck again with his backhand.

"Boom...whoosh..." The ten thousand-foot-long blade roared loudly and swept across the necks of more than a dozen magicians.

"Crack...whoosh whoosh..." More than a dozen heads opened their eyes in horror, spraying dirty blood and flying into the sky.
Chapter completed!