Facing the immortal Lord!

"I'm a king. Ye chen, die!"

Long Xuan's anger soared to the sky. He pushed his body to its limits, wanting to compete with ye chen. However, in ye Chen's eyes, these were child's tricks. They were not even on the stage because the gap between the two was so great that it could not be made up.

"Since you don't want to live, then die!"

Ye Chen's killing intent rose, and the celestial sword appeared in his hand.

"Zi Zi Zi!"

The light of the profound sword enveloped the world, and the black domain isolated everything. The surrounding experts could no longer see the situation on the battlefield, and they all revealed looks of surprise.

Now, ye Wushuang had completed his task. He retreated three thousand feet and stayed alert.

"The black sword ink draws in the unparalleled sword Qi!"

"Whoosh, whoosh, Whoosh!"

Countless black sword Qi descended from the sky like dark meteors, endless and unstoppable.

"Kill!"