Cyan-robed Young Master Beheaded While Chatting And Laughter

"You actually know that I'm a disciple of the Zhao clan. Hurry up and surrender!"

The Cyan-robed Young Master laughed coldly.

The saber light swept out and turned into a purgatory. The moke prison-suppressing saber was an extremely powerful saber technique. Moreover, as one's cultivation increased, the power of the moke prison-supressing saber would also increase greatly.

It would even reach the stage where the saber could split the world!

It was extremely terrifying!

"Hahahaha, you want me to surrender? You're simply daydreaming!"

Lu Xuan laughed loudly and casually grabbed at the air. Countless immortal qi gathered in his hand and turned into a long saber. He actually slashed down with the saber as well.

"Hum!"

Immediately, a strange phenomenon appeared in the world. An incomparably huge hell appeared out of thin air in front of everyone.

It was the real moke prison-suppressing saber!