"Hey... this guy Qingwazi actually used his killing move as soon as he came up. He's really stupid."

Jian Xuan's pace slowed down slightly.

A sinister and cruel light flashed in his eyes.

"Find an opportunity later and kill this old guy together!"

boom!

Jian Xuan raised his hand and grabbed it. The sword of frost appeared in his palm and slashed with a bang.

In an instant, the sky and the earth became blurry, and endless frost appeared.

Everything suddenly lost its original light.

The entire Yizhi Peak seems to have fallen into winter, leaving only the cold winter.

boom!

Frost's sword was like a sword that cut through the sky, shattering nothingness, killing the sun and moon, and slashed towards the sword master of Beishan.

The faces of the warriors all around changed wildly.

From this frost sword energy, they felt unprecedented destructive power, shocking their hearts.

"Is this the power of the Great Perfection that creates heaven? It's too powerful!"

"As expected of the Supreme Elder of Jianmen!"

"Beishan Sword Master, although he is strong, is in danger now when faced with the encirclement and attack by the two Heaven-creating Lords of Jianmen and Liuyang Palace."

There were many warriors around, looking shocked and saying.

"Master!"

Su Yun's pretty face turned pale and she said.

"Walk!"

"Let's go!"

"Ignore Master, you escape first!"

Beishan Sword Master turned around and roared a few times, and then the sword light surged all over his body.

Regardless of everything, he killed him.
Chapter completed!