Yuan de's body violently trembled a few times, but he was not split apart by Yu Shengfeng's sword. He still tightly held onto the long spear and pressed it against the ancient dust sword, demonic Qi rolling around his body.
"Eh? Your strength is so strong!"
Yu Sheng Feng was quite shocked. Normally, it was impossible for Yuan de to receive his sword, not to mention that he had been injured quite a bit.
be careful, my Lord! Yunxiao's demonic eyes flickered. there's something strange about Yuan de.
He didn't need to say it, Yu Shengfeng also noticed it, but he didn't take it to heart. He smiled and said,"In this world, other than the demon master himself, is there anyone else who can surpass my master's line of cultivation?"
A trace of devil essence gushed out from his body and transformed into three heads and six arms. One of them held the underworld wheel and slashed in the air!
