chapter 286 I like your violence.

"Crack…" Waylon York lightly tapped the yellow gourd on his waist, and a shiny handleless flying sword flew out with a "whoosh", pierced through the black light tiger's big mouth, flew out directly from the back of its neck, circled around, and drilled back into the yellow gourd! The flying sword was so fast that it flashed by in an instant. Chen Ziang and the others only saw a ray of white light flying out from the back of the Black Light Tiger's head. Then the Black Light Tiger fell to...