"This, how is this possible?"

Lord Wuluo showed a horrified look: "Even if she gives you all her cultivation, you can't possibly bring out her catastrophic power."

"You didn't expect it?" Xia Tian chuckled, showing a proud look: "How about it, you idiot, is this an eye-opener? Not only can I use her calamity power, but I can also use her unique skills."

"I don't believe you can win me!"

Lord Wu Luo was already crazy. He used all his tribulation power, swung the Burning Thunder Sword in his hand, and slashed at it again: "Burn your heart with fire, burning both gods and demons!"

"Xuanxiao clears the snow, and there is a moment of youthful beauty."

Xia Tian took a step forward gently, and several snowflakes were pressed under his feet. Then the scattered snow filled the sky, like needles and rain, and like pear blossoms on thousands of trees.

"Peng! Peng! Peng!"

The fists and swords struck each other with a roar like thunder.

The two of them took action at the same time.

The speed was so fast that even Zhao Yuji couldn't keep up with them for a while.

The entire Jixian Tomb was hit almost at the same time, with mud and rocks falling, as if it would completely collapse at any time.

Wherever the sword energy reaches, the snowflakes are messy.

But where the snowflakes fell, the extremely sharp sword energy was shattered.

Suddenly, for a moment, a snowflake fell on the heart of Lord Wu Luo, and then blood spattered like a waterfall.
Chapter completed!