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Chapter 1887 [The Prestige of Black Venerable](2/2)

Ye Chenfeng pulled out a sword from his hand, which was obviously used by Luo Qingxuan.

"Shit..."

Ye Chen Fengfeng was instantly used by Wuhen, and countless sword energy fell on the black master.

"hiss……"

Finally, the Black Lord let out a cry of pain, and it was beaten to hurt.

A trace was left on the black scales, but the sword energy did not penetrate into its body.

"roar!"

The Black Lord let out a roar, and his huge body completely escaped from the abyss, more than 30 meters long.

It is like a angry dragon, completely occupying the air of the black palace, and it is the master of this world.

Ye Chenfeng also saw Hei Zun having four claws, his sharp claws comparable to long swords, with a dark blue cold light.

"boom!"

The Black Zun's entire body rotated, and the tail was swept back to lightning.

The air flowed in the black hall, forming a vortex that submerged Ye Chenfeng.

"Bang!"

The tail was whipped in front of Ye Chenfeng like a whip. Ye Chenfeng was immediately repelled, and his feet staggered, and deep footprints appeared on the ground.

Ye Chenfeng stepped on the ground and attacked suddenly.

The moment I was about to come into contact, a dazzling light swept across the surroundings.

It's the magic sword.

The method Ye Chenfeng took was to attack the Black Lord's head, especially his eyes, where was the most vulnerable place.

"Sharp!"

But a terrifying force came from the sword body. Ye Chenfeng was surprised to find that the sword was actually caught by the sharp claws of Hei Zun.

"Click!"
Chapter completed!
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