A huge soul blade appeared in the hands of the Lord of the Fenghun Pavilion and slashed at Long Chen.

On the soul blade, countless runes flowed, emitting terrifying pressure. Long Chen did not dare to take it head-on, and hurriedly flashed to the side.

"call"

The soul blade fell, and the corpse of the monster in the sky also fell down. The Lord of the Fenghun Pavilion roared: "You can actually move."

"puff"

The Lord of the Fenghun Pavilion had just finished shouting, and a huge thunder struck him, and a generation of powerful men immediately burst into pieces.

"So simple?" Long Chen couldn't help but feel a little confused. Such a powerful person was simply an ant in front of the power of thunder.

"Hehe, it seems that I have made a profit this time, so I don't have to suffer anymore." Long Chen couldn't help but feel very happy. The power of thunder this time was so weak.

"Boom"

When the Lord of the Wind Soul Pavilion died, a sudden thunderous sound came from the sky, and an unparalleled aura locked Long Chen tightly.
Chapter completed!