Even Immortal Lords couldn't stop it!
The bright sword light cleaved the Blood Wolf into pieces.
The sword light spun and headed straight for the Immortal Lord from the Tonghe Immortal World.
His immortal treasure could not withstand a single strike!
This seemingly insignificant person was unexpectedly powerful to such an extent!
The Daoist trembled, and his figure rushed forward, transforming into a gigantic dark gray dragon.
"Clang—"
The long sword clashed with the twin horns, and the sword light rebounded, forming the next cycle.
Han Muye raised his hand, and the sword in his hand became even more dazzling.
There was no time to wait any longer! Fear flashed in the eyes of the Black Dragon.
A dragon's roar resounded, and it spewed out endless gray mist in an instant, shrouding Han Muye and the sword formation beneath him.
