Zheng!

Feng He waved his hand, and a bright red long sword flew out of the storage spirit ring, as if it had been soaked in blood for hundreds of millions of years. It was a top-grade long sword of the heavenly level, with intricate carvings on the sword body.

And the evil lines are extremely weird.

The next moment, the sound of sharp swords resounded throughout the world. In just a moment, the mountainous area was filled with a bloody, cold, and ruthless atmosphere.

He regards all living beings as nothing, and the heaven and earth as nothing. He is crazy and weird, but his swordsmanship is extremely pure. He does not believe in gods, demons, or immortals. Only one sword can reveal his way!

At this moment, Feng He seemed to have changed into a different person. He was crazy, murderous, and cold-blooded. There was no trace of humanity on his face, and he looked like a killing machine. The Supreme Elder frowned, but didn't say much.

hold head high!

Xiao Zi, the little thunder dragon, felt this strange and terrifying sword intent. It felt a chill all over its body, as if it was locked by a poisonous snake from the prehistoric era. The roar of the dragon resounded throughout the world, and it put up the highest level of defense.

Although the little guy has extraordinary strength, he is still young after all. I have never seen a weird monk like Feng He. He is still a weird and special sword cultivator. He knows how terrible sword cultivators are. Isn't Fang Qing an example?

Zheng!

The next moment, the extremely weird Feng He took action. His figure was like blood-colored lightning, and the blood-colored long sword in his hand burst out with blood light. His sword was like thunder, and he stabbed the little thunder dragon at extremely high speed.

The extremely sharp bloody sword energy locked the little thunder dragon's upper and lower sides, making it unable to escape. This is a heaven-level sword technique with extremely extraordinary power.

In the distance, a faint chaotic light emerged from the depths of Fang Qing's eyes, and his martial arts eyes reappeared. He stared at Feng He's movement trajectory, taking in all Feng He's movements and trying his best to analyze Feng He's heaven-level swordsmanship.

's mystery.

hold head high!

The little thunder dragon Xiao Zi forcibly suppressed the fear in her heart. A small dragon claw suddenly poked out and faced Feng He who was coming at a high speed in the void. The terrifying body tore through the second void barrier.

The most pure and authentic dragon claw hand is displayed in front of everyone. It is unparalleled in power and invincible. This is a flying dragon in the sky.

"Dragon Claw Hand! How is this kind of aura and Tao Yun possible?"

The eyes of the saint-level old man burst out with bright light, and he stared at the flying dragon flying in the sky emitted by the little thunder dragon Xiao Zi, refusing to let go of any detail.

He was extremely surprised, and a strange scene appeared in his eyes, as if he was confirming and distinguishing from the dragon claw hand he knew. The more the confirmation and the difference, the more moved the old man was.

clang!

The next moment, the blood-colored long sword made a metal collision sound that shook the world. The indestructible dragon claw handprint of the little thunder dragon Xiao Zi was on the tip of the sword. A bright light burst out between the two, and the power field enveloped a hundred miles in an instant.

The void is extremely destructive.

Bang! Bang!

The next moment, the two masters shook at the same time, and the little thunder dragon Xiao Zi flew hundreds of feet backwards, with faint traces of blood on the small dragon claws.

A heaven-level spiritual weapon is a heaven-level spiritual weapon. Its strength is unimaginable, and even the physical body of the Shattering Void Realm cannot ignore the long sword, a spiritual weapon of that level.

But Feng He only took three steps back, each step filled with mysterious Taoism, and quickly neutralized the violent power of Xiao Zi, the little thunder dragon.

It was just a single blow, and the two had a decisive battle. Little Thunder Dragon Xiao Zi was no match for Feng He. It wasn't that his strength and body were not as good as Feng He's, but that his martial arts perception and application of mysteries were not as good as Feng He's. The difference was too far.
Chapter completed!