Arriving Once Again At The Demonic Lotusblade Gorge

"Senior Brother?" Mo Yu, who laid weakly on the back of the Roc with a pale expression, couldn’t help but be shocked when he heard this voice.

After the Roc heard Duan Ling Tian’s voice, he continued to soar into the sky, and he quickly saw Duan Ling Tian who stood on the enormous sword.

Besides Feng Tian Wu that he’d already become acquainted with, there was another unfamiliar middle aged man and old man by Duan Ling Tian’s side.

When he saw the middle aged man and old man, the Roc’s sharp eyes revealed a strand of dense fear.

Even though he was unable to see through the cultivations of these two people, as a demon beast, he subconsciously felt that these two people weren’t simple, and they were existences that he couldn’t afford to offend.

Whoosh!

Along with the approach of the Roc, the enormous sword that lay across the sky expanded explosively once more, and it enlarged to be able to accommodate the Roc that was like a small mountain to land on it.