He had clearly drawn the sword, but the Taibai Sword was still in his hand.

The natal sword did not turn into a sword light and fly towards Qinglong, it was just held in his hand and pointed at Qinglong.

Taibai Sword did not take action.

But this sword came out.

The dark clouds were very gloomy and dark.

But the thunder within is bright and dazzling.

Or it should be called Thunder Tribulation.

Thunder calamity poured down at this moment.

Between the heaven and the earth, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, and millions of thunder lights suddenly appeared, tattooing the green dragon directly.

A bolt of lightning is a sword.

Li Shiyi summoned the breath of heaven and earth with his awe-inspiring aura, and sent out this sword with the power of heavenly calamity.

These swords fall from the sky with perfect trajectories, absorbing lightning and looking like lightsabers.

Beautiful as a dream.

Either quietly or leisurely, a million swords are pointed at the green dragon.

This scene.
Chapter completed!