Terrifying confrontation!
Two people colliding in the air.
One with a shining golden body, the other cloaked in fire.
The famous weapons of the world clashing for life and death, how could the unparalleled genius concede?
Sword Qi and Sword Qi are still tearing at each other.
Dou Zhao grips the sword in both hands and pulls downward, the blade of the Tianxiao Sword running along the tip of Longing Sword.
In the ear-piercing scraping sound, a long trail of dazzling sparks bursts forth, attacking against attack, forcibly slicing the Sword Immortal from the high sky!
Jiang Wang plummets straight down.
He fully feels the power, feels how the people on Guanhe Platform feel facing Dou Zhao.
That glittering golden figure brings an omnipresent sense of oppression.
During the fall, he presses with one hand.
The magnificent and colorful Fire Realm unfolds centered around him in the sky.
Flame Flowers bloom, Flame Sparrows fly.
An entire world of vibrant flames.
