The storm of sword energy shattered the black dragon's defensive black wheel, destroying everything, and was extremely terrifying.

"No……"

The black dragon roared hysterically, but he had no strength to take action anymore.

I can only watch the storm of sword energy falling.

"Are you going to die?"

Black Dragon smiled bitterly.

Now, the source of ice and fire in his body is damaged, his injuries are serious, and he has no chance to resist at all.

Despair spread like a tide.

It had been a long time since he had experienced this kind of great terror between life and death.

Last time, it seemed that he was being chased by the four Huo Cha brothers, so he walked around the gate of hell.

From then on, it was almost smooth sailing for him, killing gods when gods stood in his way, and destroying ghosts when ghosts stood in his way.

But he didn't expect that he would die at the hands of his former subordinates.

He hates it!

I hate myself for not being more cruel and killing Cui Yidao.

He just let the other party escape from his hands.

So much so that he is now making a comeback, using the power of his empty wheel to suppress himself.

This tragedy was actually caused by myself.

I really can’t blame anyone!
Chapter completed!