When he returned to the sky, it was like thousands of swords flying in unison.

Like a two-color dragon composed of sword blades, circling and dancing wildly.

The swords roared in waves, like dragons roaring everywhere.

"Hahahaha! More than swords?"

"I'm afraid you can't afford it!"

Yan Chixia's mocking laughter resumed.

"The sword transforms into thousands!"

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"...

The screams of countless swords resounded throughout the world.

The sword light was like an overwhelming locust, completely blocking the sky above everyone.

The stegosaurus was circling among them, darting left and right, making endless sounds.

"..."

Such a scene, not to mention the few ordinary people on the mountain who still do not have extraordinary powers, even the little old man and the awakened ones, can't help but tremble all over.

"What's going on?"

The strong man with the spiked head had already ran back from the back peak. Seeing the flying swords that filled the sky like the power of heaven, his hands could not stop shaking.

Why is it that the end of the world ends just by carrying a corpse?

Where did these two gods come from?

"Ahhh!"

Besides, the sloppy man united his swords and swords, came out with thousands of swords, and transformed into a dragon in the sword. However, he was surrounded by Yan Chixia's thousands of swords and could not escape from the prison. He couldn't help but become more and more anxious and angry.

He kept roaring in it.

Seeing that the sword curtain that covered the sky could not be broken through, the man was so furious that he didn't care about much, so he wanted to use the means of suppressing the situation, and tried his best to let out this bad breath!

"Who can ask about the long sword leaning against the sky?"

"Buzz!"

There was a clear sword chant, and thousands of red sword lights suddenly converged and disappeared in an instant.

The stegosaurus is gone, only one sword remains.

This sword is a sword that relies on heaven!

The sword reaches the earth, the blade points to the sky, the cold shines in all directions, and the sword reaches the sky for hundreds of thousands of miles!

"Troublemaker! Are you fucking crazy?!"

Yan Chixia heard an angry scolding sound, and she actually became a little anxious.

But the man felt a burst of joy and laughed wildly: "Hahahaha! Let's look at the sword!"

"Qingfengchi dares to kill the immortal!"

The long sword of Yitian slowly slashed down, and it actually stirred up boundless wind.

Everyone on the mountain gradually dared to put pressure on them and could not stand up straight.

Not only the rocky mountains underfoot, but also the earth was shaking, and cracks slowly appeared.

"You think I'm afraid of you because I'm crazy?!"

Yan Chixia was also angry.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to Yuan!"

Thousands of golden lights swirled and rolled back.

"That's enough..."
Chapter completed!