"Your swordsmanship is far inferior to Qing Lian, more like tickling me!"
The Nine-Dragon Dog opened its huge mouth, biting towards the dao sword, actually wanting to swallow it.
"Courting death!"
The Hongmeng Taoist held the dao sword, bursting with ten thousand feet of light, wanting to slice off this head.
"Creak."
The Nine-Dragon Dog bit the dao sword, ignoring its contained divine power, biting off a notch.
"Hmm, this sword tastes better than your flesh!"
The Nine-Dragon Dog chewed a few times, actually swallowing the sword, looking like a glutton,
Then, all nine heads of the Nine-Dragon Dog emerged, biting towards the dao sword, trying to swallow it whole.
Creak.
Creak.
Creak.
The dao sword, about ten thousand feet long and condensed with divine power, was eaten by the Nine-Dragon Dog, emitting a "creak" "creak" sound, which made everyone's scalp tingle.
What kind of dog is this, actually eating the dao sword raw... Where the hell did it come from?
