Chapter 2138: I want you to die!

The Great Elder is no longer the Great Elder who was strongly suppressed by Lou Qianxue in the Holy Tower that day!
After absorbing the power of gold, he was extremely tyrannical.
He opened his hands, and the endless power between the world and the earth snarled frantically and gathered towards him!
Hum!
A giant golden shadow, like a warlord of the gods, looms over him, as if he and the warlord of the gods become one.
The figure of the warlord is majestic and huge, and his body is entwined with a powerful breath that is hard to breathe, which shook the hearts of everyone, and caused everyone below to cry out...
"It's terrible, this kind of power is almost a demon god! Even Lou Qianxue, who suppressed the holy tower with his own power, was not so strong?"
Everyone was shocked and exclaimed: "If the Great Elder of the Holy Tower had such a cultivation level that day, how could Lou Qianxue suppress the Holy Tower!"
"Santa people seem to have become much stronger. Is it because of the golden chariot before?"
"No matter how powerful the Holy Tower is, Xuanji Mansion may be over today!"
"The Holy Tower is too strong! Under such a huge monster, even the first-class pinnacle power Xuanji Mansion is not enough to see!"
"It's worthy of being a transcendent thing. The holy tower that has ruled the outer world for so many years has a rich background..."
The words of the crowd continued to pass into the ears of the two people in the void.
Xuehua's expression remained unchanged, and her beautiful face was indifferent.
The long sword behind her screamed as if it were spiritual, and when it was out of its sheath, it swallowed a cold and terrible light, flashing on Xuehua's side, confronting the giant shadow of the gods, and seemed to be fighting against each other.
Elder Sacred Tower showed a complacency on his face, and the words of those below made him feel very comfortable.
This is the prestige that Santa should have!
Today, he will surely take a shot with iron and blood, and will recover all the prestige, honor, status and the supreme respect of the world that he lost in Lou Qianxue that day!
Hum!
The heaven and earth's vitality surged wildly, condensed in the hands of the gods, and turned into a golden gun!
call out!
The huge body of the god, holding the spear, shot at Xuehua.
Cang!
The sharp edge flickered, and the cold light terrifying long sword blocked the sharp spear.
Xuehua's long hair was flying all over the sky, and the sword was fighting, not her. She stood in place, her dress flying, and a painful expression on her face.
"wrong!"
Jian Wushuang stared at Xuehua closely, and the long sword in the scabbard was about to move: "Xuehua is..."
A faint breath floated on Xuehua's body, Jian Wushuang's expression changed slightly, and then relaxed: "That's it."
A bright light flashed across his eyes, this round... there should be no suspense!
The sharp spear was resisted by the long sword, and the long sword was alive. In an instant, he fought the sharp spear for dozens of rounds!
The Great Elder Sacred Tower was impatient in his heart, and the huge soles of his feet trembled in the void, like an ancient monster, bursting out a huge terrifying power, from the place, instantly rushing towards Xuehua.
Void followed his mad rush, making a trembling sound of breaking through the air, it seemed that the space would be trampled and crushed by him, he was like a mad cow directly rushing towards Xuehua!
But the slender figure still stood in place, not moving at all.
"Xuehua!"
"The second sword!"
Xia Suyi, Mu Zhanfeng and others turned pale and nervous.
Even Jian Wushuang, who knew well in his heart, couldn't help showing worry.
"Bitch, let you join the holy tower that day, I don't know good or bad, today, I want you to die!"