Prime Minister Xia's Yuanyang Sword seemed to be swinging casually, and 18 clear sword lights were drawn. The power of each sword light made the elders of the East China Sea Dragon Palace slightly back three steps.

This sword intent is too sharp!

Kakkakkakka...

The black phantom of the Master of Taiyi Cave was cut into several pieces.

However, in just a moment, the thick black air condensed and turned into a black phantom again.

Wow...

Prime Minister Xia's Tianlong's pressure was all turned on, and all the monks, including Zhao Guang, could not move.

"How could it be..." The phantom demon body of the Lord of Taiyi Cave could not move.

Prime Minister Xia flipped his wrist towards the frozen black phantom, and moved 18 phantoms out of his body. At a speed that Zhao Guang could hardly see clearly, he instantly slashed out 18 swords, forming more than 300 crossed sword shadows!

Huh...

With the last sword, Prime Minister Xia transformed into a sword and passed through the middle of the phantom!

Bang!

The golden Yuanyang sword was broken into two pieces.

The black phantom gradually dissipated...

Prime Minister Xia rushed forward and rolled to Zhao Guang's feet.

"Hahaha... Master didn't expect that I still have a wisp of residual soul, I controlled you to move!" Xu Ke's faint voice came from the phantom.

The phantom that was almost dissipated suddenly condensed into a black ball and instantly moved to ten thousand meters away.

Prime Minister Xia looked helplessly at the black ball flashing and fleeing, with heavy eyelids. Unexpectedly, he still failed to completely destroy the demon soul with the intention of dying together. There was still a wisp of soul...
Chapter completed!