Wu Po Jiuxiao

At the same time, an evil but unruly force surrounded him as if it appeared out of thin air...

"Your lust will turn into my flame..."

"Your glutton will turn into my poisonous snake..."

"Your greed will turn into my magma..."

"Your timidity will become my long sword..."

"Your fury will turn into my bones..."

"Your evil thoughts will turn into my ice flames..."

"Your arrogance will turn into my strength..."

The voice full of domineering and infinite killing intent suddenly echoed in Ye Fantian's ears...

The ears are deaf, the eyes are blind, the mouth is speechless, and the limbs seem to be not their own, unable to move the slightest...

Ye Fantian's complexion changed drastically, and that rare feeling of fear erupted from Ye Fantian's heart...

"It turned out to be the body of original sin? Such a terrifying power, worthy of being that guy's disciple... But using those four long swords to suppress his own disciple, this is something only those two shameless guys can do Bar……"

A disdainful voice slowly spoke in Ye Fantian's body as if he had been awakened.Vaguely, it seemed to be the voice of the ancient eighteen blood-eyed dragon...

clang clang...

The four long swords suddenly released a brilliance, and the copper sculpture in his hand seemed to be getting hotter...