Even though the realm is not yet reached, the battle power has already peaked!
This is the Human King Sacred Body!
Huang Langyu's mouth twitched fiercely a few times, and he turned around and fled without hesitation.
Wang Jixuan coldly laughed, pointing forward with his sword finger, his posture not only relaxed and leisurely, but somewhat arrogant.
Countless swords shot out!
The universe shattered like a gravel road being plowed open in large swathes.
The Hundred Races Immortal Soldiers caught in the shattered universe were all torn to pieces.
The rapidly flying Huang Langyu transformed into his main body, his speed soared to the extreme, but the 'sword swarm' chasing from behind was getting closer to him!
Who can escape the ravages of time?
Huang Langyu's feathers shot backward, as his figure constantly circled in the heavens, wanting to fly faster, faster, as long as he could break out of the battlefield, leave the Immortal Realm, as long as he...
Whoosh—
