"Ghost Qi, Nine Swords Style, Asura, Chuanwei."

Three heads and six arms appeared like a hallucination, and a shocking force emanated from Sauron, like a demon god from hell.

Disdainful, Tezolo stepped on his right foot, and the whole ground instantly turned into gold, and an Optimus Pillar rose up behind him, and then bloomed like a flower petal to reveal its stamen.

"Awakening Profound Truth · Myth."

An ancient ray of light shone like a rainbow, and everything along the way disappeared.

Tezolo was no longer interested in playing with this swordsman, because he felt a little bored and the opponent was too weak.

Over the years, Sauron has worked hard to become a great swordsman, but don't forget that time is fair. When Sauron becomes stronger, others also become stronger.

At least that's the case for Tezolo. At this time, his awakening is more convenient. He may not improve as fast as Sauron in various aspects, but every bit of improvement is enough to cause a qualitative change.

Immediately, the bone-piercing sword light broke through, and the light emitted by the stamen was separated, but Sauron kept vomiting blood from his mouth, and his body began to retreat in the rainbow light.

The anger was hard to dissipate, Sauron didn't believe that he couldn't even deal with a golden emperor, and his goal was God.

Exhausting all his strength, Sauron forcibly separated Hongguang with a roar, and slashed at Tezolo.

"One big, three thousand, big thousand worlds."

The color of the weapon, the perception of the sword, everything poured into it, and Sauron's eyes seemed to burst out with an unparalleled sword light in the world, and the brilliance was instantaneous.

His hairs stood on end, and Tezolo felt the danger.

Close at hand, Tezolo's right fist swelled and turned into a molten flame, covering it with armed colors, and the golden divine attire was densely covered all over his body.

The storm swept through, and everything was frozen. With the huge shock wave, the two people were torn apart in a radius of [-] meters, and the two passed each other with their backs facing each other.

"puff..."

Opening his mouth to vomit blood, Tezolo looked at the deep bone cracks on his chest, knelt on the ground with one knee and his face was bloodless.

On the opposite side, Sauron maintained an attacking posture. The sword on his mouth was cracked and shattered into pieces. He swayed forward a few steps and fell down. The ground was stained red with blood in just a moment.

Standing up, the wound on Tezolo's chest quickly turned golden, making his face even paler.

"very good."

With a murderous look on his face, he was almost killed in a moment of carelessness. Recalling the death crisis just now, Tezolo felt an inexplicable fear.

Raising his hand, densely packed golden weapons appeared in the entire sky, all falling down and aiming at Sauron.

Holding the long sword with bloody hands, Sauron turned over and looked at the sky without any fear in his eyes.

His body has lost all feeling.

"Whoosh..."

Piercing the sound howling, piercing Sauron's body with the first golden spear without hindrance, followed by a pair of weapons nailing Sauron to the ground, like a hedgehog.

"Luffy..."

The eyes began to dim, and the breath of life on Sauron's body disappeared rapidly.

"cough.."

With a cough, Tezuolo sat on the ground and breathed heavily, and now he just moved his chest to feel the pain of digging bones and cutting flesh, which made his whole face squeezed together.

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To the west of the island, the entire sea area was quickly frozen, and the lower body of Aokiji turned into ice, spitting ice mist from its mouth.

A lifelike ice sculpture in front of him was Brooke.

The cold air burst out, and the ice sculpture quickly shattered. Brook pulled back, his empty eyes revealing fear.

"It's chillingly cold."

Feeling the horrifying cold emanating from Brook, Aokiji shivered.

The coldness of the other party is completely different from his coldness. If one's own coldness is temperature coldness, then the other party's coldness is a coldness full of dead silence and despair.

The two are completely different.

"You kept your hand."

Looking at Aokiji coldly, Brook could feel that Aokiji was releasing water, and it was obvious.

"You are our target this time, you can't die."

Very helpless, Aokiji stated the purpose of this time.

"Me?" Brook was full of thoughts, thinking of something, but there was a layer of window paper blocking the key place, which made him a little confused.

Are you their target?What do you have that God needs?

"Two thorn spears."

Qingzhi didn't bother to reply, as long as he took down this guy.

Then the two collided again.

"Crack..."

Brook was frozen again, but broke out of the ice in the blink of an eye, and swung out a cold sword energy in his hand, but Aokiji was the first to elementalize.

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