The man in black frowned and wanted to say something, but finally gave up.

He and his master grew up together, but he has always been respectful of this master. Moreover, in recent years, the gap between him and his master has become increasingly wider. In the past, he could guess some of his thoughts. Now, he has no idea how he has depended on him for thousands of years. Sometimes he even often feels that his master should not belong to this world.

Of course, Feng Yu knew the origin of her and her brother. They were both her parents were killed by their enemies. The young King of Bai took him to hide from the rain in a ruined temple. He accidentally found a dusty jade slip under the statue of the dead head. This is the "Xuan Tian Jing". When he was six years old, he could not stop practicing again, and it was out of control.

But even the Thunder King back then did not have the temperament of the White King. Apart from his brother, Feng Yu has only seen this temperament in one person over the past countless years, that is, the statue of the decapitated god.

"You actually defeated the Thunder King, which is amazing." King Bai said with relief.

"Compared with my brother, this is not worth mentioning. He is the sixth level of Taiyi Golden Immortal, but his brother has long become the Daluo Golden Immortal."

The White King looked at Feng Yu and smiled slightly and said, "The Thunder King is very strong, you should not look down on him."

Feng Yu was about to nod, but he found that his brother smiled treacherously. A sharp short sword suddenly pierced from his left hand. He was shocked and hurriedly avoided, but his entire right arm was still bleeding and in great pain.

"You...you are not your brother!"

"Of course, you can't break the false appearance and can't let go of family affection. You will eventually be in vain." The White King smiled and turned into a true form. It turned out to be the Thunder King.

"You... it turns out that you used your clone twice in order to deceive me?" Feng Yu said after a while.

"Of course, how could I be careless when dealing with the enemy? Failure means death." The Thunder King said, staring at Feng Yu with awesomeness, as if he was watching a dead person.

"You can die, Fengyu!"

"Is that true?" A voice suddenly came, and a white shadow appeared immediately, which was the White King.

"Brother, Thunder King..." Feng Yu hesitated for a moment, and was still preparing to remind his brother so that his elder brother would not suffer any losses and he said to this person.

"It's okay, you go back, I know everything." King Bai interrupted his younger brother and wanted to drive him out of here.

Feng Yu felt a little aggrieved and thought to himself that I hadn't said anything, what do you know? But he couldn't imagine. King Bai had started paying attention to King Thunder a long time ago, and he had already felt something at that time, so naturally it was not something Feng Yu could think of.

Feng Yu was still very concerned about his brother's words. Although he was reluctant, he still walked away.

Feng Yu sighed lightly and said to himself, brother, I can only support you until today and save your life today. I hope you will practice hard in the future and don’t cause these troubles.

In the sky, the Thunder King looked at the White King who was as famous. Although he had known his existence, he couldn't help but sigh when he saw it today, and said in his heart: "It's too strong! It's much stronger than I imagined! Although there are many old monsters in the Three Realms who have lived for thousands or tens of thousands of years, they also have super strong and super young faces, but for a strong man in the realm of Thunder King, if he can't even tell the age of a person, he will be ashamed of the word "strong man".

While refining the long sword, Bai Wang praised in his heart that the Thunder King was indeed a character! No wonder he was attracted by Jiuwu.

But then again, the gap between the Thunder King and those fallen immortals is too big! He has seen many fallen immortals. Although those people are very strong, they are almost the same. Only this Thunder King has the strength that is not inferior to his own. Moreover, from his actions of giving him millions of years of black iron and charcoal, this person is probably an open and honest person, many times stronger than his younger brother Feng Yu, regardless of character or martial arts.

As for Feng Yu's prejudice against Thunder King, Bai Wang knew it well. It was not who was wrong, but the Thunder King respected a rival who was evenly matched and would treat those who were weaker than him like an ant.

The black iron charcoal for more than one million years formed a unique Five Elements Fire Array in the air, burning in the sky. The scorching temperature was like the sun, which made the Thunder King who was closing his eyes and resting in the distance frightened.

He has never seen the scene of sacrificing the sword, but he has never seen a White King like this.

No wonder King Bai has been called the youngest Taiyi Jinxian in the Three Realms in recent years. It really has his own reason.

As for why the Thunder King took the initiative to give the White King the materials to refine the sword? There are two reasons. One is his pride. If the White King insists on not accepting it, then he will definitely put away the sword in his hand.

The second reason is that he wanted to resolve the resentment with Feng Yu. The White King is so strong that he is obviously not a thing in the pool. If he really makes enemies, it will definitely not be good news for him!

As for the third... The corner of Thunder King's mouth curled upwards, and he took a casual look into the sky, thinking: White King is smart!

Looking at the red sword in the White King's hand, the Thunder King praised: "There are such good swords on these! Even in the entire fairy world, there are not many capable people who can refine them!"

The White King looked at the Thunder King with a smile and said, "Do you regret it?"

"Hahaha!"

The Thunder King laughed wildly: "Repent? I have never done anything I regret since I was born in these things. Come on, White King, let me see how sharp this sword you have refined, which I have never seen before, so that I can see how powerful you are, who have reached the peak of your life in the rumor!”

As the Thunder King laughed wildly, the momentum soared into the sky appeared on him at once. A true strong man could gather the right time, place, people and people on himself anytime, anywhere!

For them, momentum is as simple as eating and drinking water. They can be taken over at any time and oppress others.

However, this did not have much effect on the White King. The White King's body was like the old pine tree on the cliff, standing steadily opposite the Thunder King, and his whole body was as stable as a mountain.

The Thunder King's eyes were blunt, staring at the man in front of him who played the aura of devouring mountains and rivers between the anger and retracted them freely.

"It moves like a rabbit, and is as quiet as a virgin." Is it probably an immortal like the White King?
Chapter completed!