Mighty fluctuations of Divine Sense, spreading out in all directions like a large net.
Rank pressure violently unfolded!
In the dense forest, the remaining four Golden-faced Killers who had fled away from the group trembled slightly in their bodies.
Nie Yang, behind him countless sword lights rose into a proud Sword Qi sun, his toes touched the ground, his powerful physical body vibrated, his Qi-Blood surged wildly, thirty-five Divine Gangs, like thirty-five Sword Qi Jiao Dragons lifting his body, roared and rushed out!
In the dense forest, a heaven-shocking collision exploded.
However, it was only a moment...
Nie Yang returned, holding a severed head.
Zhu Chaoyang and Lu Yao exchanged glances and also burst forth, killing deep into the dense forest.
Li Qingshan, wearing a Cat Face mask, stood on the carriage pole, holding the Ram Horn Sky-breaking Hammer.
