Turning his palm into a fist, he blasted wildly like lightning and flint, causing the entire void to rumble, cracking the earth, and rivers flowing backward, like stars falling, fighting against the swords of darkness and light that were coming forward.

Clang clang clang!

The ear-shattering loud noise spread, and it was the sound of gold and iron like striking iron.

Click!

Suddenly, the eight-handled sword of darkness and light broke in Lou Jialan's eyes, and the thousand hands of the Guanyin statue were like countless afterimages, falling like raindrops on the bodies of the light-winged spirit and Lou Jialan.

Bang bang bang...

Such terrifying power bloomed in an instant, sending Lou Jialan flying tens of thousands of meters into the sky.

Above the clouds, he kept vomiting blood, and madness began to appear in his eyes.

"I have been practicing for longer than you, why can you explode with such strong combat power?"

Lou Jialan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said ferociously: "None of this is reasonable!"

He went crazy and turned into darkness, like a big black bowl slamming towards Su Yun below.

The light-winged god turns into a sword again!

Fight with all your strength!

In response, the mysterious man just smiled.

"Unreasonable? Rules?"
Chapter completed!