"Roar!!"

A roar, like a dragon's roar, instantly diluted the blood-colored clouds above.

I saw that the kilometer-long black body of the 'giant dragon' was gradually being devoured by the crimson flames.

Bang!!

Immediately after a loud bang, the body of the 'black dragon' directly collapsed, turning into rain in the sky, and fell in an instant.

The rain poured down on the river, and if you look closely, you will find that the rain is almost transparent, and it is no longer as black as ink.

"This, this!?"

The old monster of Xuanhe discovered this, and his eyes were full of puzzlement.

The reason why this Xuanhe River is terrifying is that it is condensed by the blood of millions of warriors, and due to the long time, it naturally turns black.

There is also the red-blooded wrinkled gill shark, which has been immersed in this river of blood all year round, not only has its strength increased greatly, but it has also become bloodthirsty and ferocious.

This is all the reliance of his old monster in Xuanhe.

In this Guwu swamp, even if he encounters an enemy stronger than him, as long as he hides in this Xuan River, no one will dare to enter without permission.

That's why he's survived here to this day.

In the world of the jungle, Guwu Swamp is naturally no exception, and it is even more cruel than the outside world.

At this moment, the water falling from this sky is naturally from the Xuanhe River, but it has no color, and it is no different from ordinary river water.

Obviously, all the essence and blood contained in this water have been absorbed!

The old monster of Xuanhe narrowed his eyes slightly, full of the color of a yin owl, raised his head to the sky, and saw that in the clouds and mist, with the fall of the river, a red flame was as dazzling as the scorching sun.

"How is that possible! Is this kid still alive? The old monster of Xuanhe felt a chill.

This blow, but with all its might.

On the side, Wong Tai Sin also looked solemn and looked at the sky.

This trick of the old monster of Xuanhe, even if it is himself, he does not dare to underestimate it.

Who is it that can withstand this blow?

In the midst of the 'heavy rain', a white-clothed figure slowly emerged, and the blade in his hand exuded a dazzling red luster.

Due to the distance, although the warriors on the shore could not see the figures, they could see such a dazzling light.

"Could it be the Northern King Knife?"

A Dragon Nation warrior looked into the distance and exclaimed.

When the words fell, it suddenly stirred up a thousand waves.

"That's right, the blood-colored blade, it must be the North King Knife, and the North King is also here!"

"Except for the King of the North, who can be so sharp!"

……

A famous dragon warrior looked into the distance, his eyes could not hide his pride.

There are a lot of foreign warriors around, along the way, I don't know how many fights broke out, at this moment, one by one stopped on the shore, no one dared to set foot on the river, and the king of the north, but from the dragon country, has already gone deep into it.

This is not a deterrent for foreign warriors.

In fact, it was true, those foreign warriors looked at the red light in the distance, and their faces were blue and silent.

If it is really the king of the north who comes, they will be here in the future, and if they attack the warriors of the Dragon Kingdom, they will indeed have to weigh it.

However, at this moment, the person who finally saw the sky clearly was a young man in white.

At such an age, can you actually withstand this blow from the old monster of Xuanhe? It is enough to prove its considerable strength.

The thief's eyebrows and mouse eyes turned in a circle.

"Old monster, I won't fight with you about that woman, I want this person."

The words fell, and without waiting for the old monster of Xuanhe to speak, he rushed forward.

To be able to reach this realm at such an age, there must be some kind of anti-heaven exercise in his body.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and you can't afford to give it to this old monster cheaply.

Wong Tai Sin burst forward, and a pair of eight-sided hammers in his hands appeared with a strange light, and suddenly collided with each other.

Bang!!

There was a loud bang, like thunder bursting in the ears, shocking.

This blow seems to be an ordinary one, and it seems to be a pre-war incentive, but in fact it is a different mystery.

Huang Pizi is cunning by nature, but the best thing is to confuse people's hearts and make people fall into hypnosis.

Under this blow, an invisible wave suddenly swept around.

Seeing the other party standing still, Wong Tai Sin couldn't help but smile slightly.

A dodge stepped forward, trying to take it away.

Now that this person has fallen into confusion, it is easy to go back and use hypnosis to trick out his exercises.

Then eat the essence and blood, and the strength will inevitably improve by a big step.

Such a good thing, how can it be cheaply given to that old monster.

But when he rushed to the front, he saw that the corners of the young man in white moved slightly, and there was obviously a sneer.

What does this smile mean?

Didn't you fall into confusion?

The next moment, his guess was further confirmed.

I saw that the other party slowly raised his arm, and the dazzling hand suddenly slashed.

"Not good!"

Wong Tai Sin suddenly felt a death-like aura enveloping him, and hurriedly raised his twin hammers to block them.

Rumble!

Click——!

A metal crash sounded, accompanied by a cracking sound.

The space centered on the two of them instantly distorted, like ripples, stretching for a full kilometer.

A figure fell rapidly from the sky.

It's not Wong Tai Sin, it's who.

"Poof!"

As soon as his feet touched the surface of the river, he forcibly stopped his fall, but it was a countercurrent gushing out.

"This kid, why is he so strong?!"

Wong Tai Sin clutched his chest, his face was as pale as paper, and he only felt that all his internal organs were shocked by this blow.

I could clearly feel it just now, this kid's breath was extremely weak, how could he burst out with such a strength against the sky.

If it weren't for the eight-sided hammer in his hand, I am afraid that he would have died at this moment.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance at the weapon in my hand.

Suddenly, shocked!

I saw that the twin hammers had been shattered.

This gossip hammer of mine is a completely saint-level artifact, and it was actually smashed with a knife!?

Could it be that the artifact in the other party's hand has reached the level of transformation sainthood?

Impossible, impossible!

Saint-level artifacts have been rare since ancient times, even if there is only one person in the entire Guwu Swamp, it is impossible for the outside world to have it!

The white clothes danced and fell slowly.

There are no waves in the north of the night, and he strokes the Beiwang knife in his hand.

From stepping into the Guwu Swamp to the present, he has only absorbed a few beast pills, and although his strength has improved, it is far less rapid than the Beiwang Sword in his hand.

The 'black dragon' that directly sucked the thousand-meter body dry.

At this moment, above the blade of the knife, the crimson flame was burning, almost condensed like substance, and it was even sharper than before.

The old monster of Xuanhe looked at the blood-red knife body, and he could feel that this knife was definitely not ordinary.

Wong Tai Sin even has a personal experience, at this moment, he has long been chilled and frightened, and there is no slightest will to fight.

"Well, I'm just passing by, passing by."

As he spoke, he turned and fled.

Now that the weapon has been destroyed, if you don't leave, your life will be gone.

That old monster of Xuanhe was by no means the opponent of this young man in white.

This person must go deep into the Guwu Swamp, wait for this Xuan River, and then find a way to kill him.

Now although he has turned into a human form, he is still a yellow-skinned man, and he is naturally vindictive, how can he not take revenge for this revenge.

However, as soon as he fled, he felt a monstrous heat wave behind him.

I couldn't help but glance back.

As everyone knows, this glance is the last scene he saw in his life.

I saw a red sword light, like lightning, mixed with the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the earth, swept over, and instantly swept through the body......