"Incredible, incredible," "But so what?"

Do you really think you can beat me?"

Hearing Voldemort's hideous smile, he saw Voldemort let out an angry roar: "Slay me, kill me."

At this moment, the black light turned into a black dark cloud. The black dark cloud directly turned into a huge knife and slashed directly from the air, giving people a feeling of terrifyingness.

It seems that everything between heaven and earth can be unfolded.

"Do you think you are the only one who knows it?

Haha, so will I.”

Meng Yang smiled faintly, and then the long sword in his hand turned into a strong light at this moment, and directly met the black light.

Rumble.

While the loud noise came, everything seemed to be quiet. Everything in the world seemed to be less important. Everyone couldn't help but tremble. They couldn't imagine what was going on. At that moment, they just felt their ears were deaf.

At this moment, Voldemort's face changed, and he didn't expect that Meng Yang was so powerful.

He can actually fight against his attack.

"What kind of cultivation do you have?

How can you be so powerful? Voldemort, I, has been impressed for 1,000 years. Can I still fight you, a young boy?

Tell me what kind of cultivation you are and what kind of cultivation you are?

," "Hahaha, do you need to tell you what kind of cultivation level?

Do you need to care?

It's really ridiculous."

I heard Meng Yang say lightly.

"Chop me!"
Chapter completed!