Song Yueyang had used the sigh of the true dragon to suppress almost all the strong cultivators, and now he was even stronger than before. If he used it, Luo Qingyun would not be able to resist at all.
Even the advantage of his bloodline level was enough to deter Luo Qingyun and make him almost unable to fight. There was no suspense in this battle.
"Bang!"
The desolate God spear struck the Dragon's spine, and a ferocious aura spread out, causing RUO Xiang's aura to weaken. He frowned and said,"You're worthy of my respect for being able to fight with your spear in this situation."
"You'll see him in a different light soon!"
Luo Qingyun snorted coldly, and the spear in his hand continued to spread out. The power of the Maha ancient text on the spear became stronger and stronger, and the Dragon's spine continued to sink!
