"That old man Dongfang Qing is not dead?"

Duan Qingshan thought of the only possibility.

Being able to kill three strangers with one palm seems to be something only the legendary Territory Lord Dongfang Qing can do.

Zheng!

Just when everyone thought the battle was over, the sound of swords suddenly sounded.

The giant hand holding up the sky was cut off by a sword, and blood spilled into the void.

Golden blood splashed down, creating ripples on the formation.

Boom!

At this moment, lightning disaster struck again.

This time, the formation finally failed to block the wrath of the divine world.

All illusions were destroyed in the explosion of thunder.

The shocking scene before was like a dream, so unreal.

Broken Green Mountain looked at Han Yang blankly.

Others may not have seen the clues, but he could clearly identify that the sword light that looked like a flying fairy just now seemed to be very similar to the Thousand-leaf Immortal Sword that Han Yang had refined.

It's just that the power has increased countless times.

Could it be that... Mr. Han handed over the Thousand Leaves Divine Sword to a great swordsman in exchange for that person's hand?
Chapter completed!