บท 450: Tragic Death (2)

"Shameless villain, you must have attacked my Shu Mountain disciple and snatched his flying sword inheritance! You still want to argue after landing in my hands today?"

With a thought, the Immortal Slaying Flying Sword split into two, two into four, and four into eight. Soon, it transformed into thousands of flying swords that were fake and real. They circled around the sword tip and pointed at the other party.

He could pierce the fat cultivator's heart with a thousand swords at any time.

The Myriad Sword Technique executed by Jiang Li was obviously much more brilliant than the sword of light that the pudgy cultivator had created earlier.

The Immortal Slaying Flying Sword's main body enlarged by a hundred times. The sword body coiled with the aura of two Emperor Dragons and hung above Zhang Bobo's head.