The void is broken and a large small world collapses, just like a stone thrown into the lake, ripples wash in all directions.
The fierce sword qi shocked the small world, and the sky and the earth were shaking. Xia Yuechan, who watched the play, stabilized the small world, avoided the chains, and Zhu Xun, who was excited, retreated far away.
The earth shook, and the abyss and fissures crisscrossed.
At the crack, two swords were standing against each other.
Zhan Yuexian condenses the power of heaven and earth, and turns his lifelong experience into the edge of a black sword. The cruel sword is merciless and selfless. It tears the body of Lu Bei's Xiantian sword, and carves the bloody sword marks on his eyes.
Lu Bei doesn't think so