Bian Ziyuan didn't dare to be arrogant anymore. The Jian Wushuang in front of him was a completely different person from when they first met.
At this moment, the unknown fate on his body was so thick that it almost caused the entire Heavenly Continent to crack. It was extremely terrifying.
The flowing clouds and water patterns on his body increased in speed. At the same time, endless exquisite water mist condensed from his back and transformed into a huge treasure that shook the heavens and the earth.
The huge treasure image behind Bian Ziyuan also brazenly crashed into the Sword Dao River at this moment.
The two were competing!
He roared, and his body was covered in a thin layer of blood mist.
The originally unstoppable Sword Dao River was actually shaken at this moment, unable to advance even an inch.
"Ah! Hahaha-"