The black sword mountain sword turned white.

Then the largest and heaviest sword in the world fell down at a more terrifying speed, from small to large in everyone's pupils, causing everyone's pupils to shrink sharply unconsciously.

The Tiantie Mountain was covered with white sparks at this time.

Countless arrogant and cold white fire flows surged down along the surface of Tiantie Mountain, and with Tiantie Mountain itself, they smashed hard on the green dragon head.

The green wind dragon and the sword mountain flowing with white flames meet in the night sky.

There was a loud bang.

Ding Ning's eyes narrowed slightly, and more coldness flowed out of his heart.

The fire in the sky suddenly disappeared.

Jianshan fell to the ground.

A circle of dust waves spread around like a tsunami.

With this Jianshan as the center, the ground was cut off one layer and a huge pit appeared.

Tang Xin's figure has disappeared.

I don’t know if it disappeared into the dust waves or was pressed under the sword mountain.

Gu Huai lowered his head and coughed several times.

He was still alive at this time, which means he won the battle.

But there was no pride in his eyes at this moment.
Chapter completed!