Roads of lightning and thunder unexpectedly appeared in the void.

These thunders were almost centered on the Demon Ruxiaotian Sword, constantly condensing streaks of thunder and lightning.

There were also blue thunders surrounding the Demonic Dawn Sword, forming a terrifying pressure.

"Whoosh!"

The flying sword suddenly slashed towards the black dragon altar.

"don't want!"

"What kind of swordsmanship are you doing!"

Bo Chen's eyes glared and he roared loudly.

The fighting methods practiced by their ancient demon dragon clan are different from those practiced by the original dragon clan.

Their fighting methods tend to be more magical.

For them, the thunder method is an extremely terrifying nemesis.

The Thunder Sword displayed by Lin Tian in front of him was simply an extremely deadly nemesis. The Dragon Altar in his hand was absolutely irresistible!

really.

The next moment. Control the big one and control the owl.

With a scream from Kacha, the dragon altar spun at extremely high speed and spewed out countless streams of black gas that condensed into substance. It made a clear cracking sound. Finally, the entire dragon altar fell into pieces and was turned into a pile of powder by the flying sword.

filled the air.
Chapter completed!