An inappropriate laugh rang out, and Wang Quan Wumu grabbed Fan Yunfei's arm and said, "True Dragon Inspiration. There is a legend about the ancient true dragon, but have you ever seen it? How about all the dragons here, show the real dragon?"

Can you please open my eyes?"

"Save the demon clan? It's so great. Do you rely on human traffickers to save it? I didn't see you going to the gate of Beishan to do it. Instead, you used the power of nature to pretend to be gods and ghosts, and developed cults to worship the Dragon God in droughts, floods, and floods. You guys

What’s the difference between it and the Northern Demon Control Kingdom?”

Wang Quan Wumu's words angered Fuhai, who looked at Ouyang Sunset who was standing below, "Brother, why are you still in a daze? Are you going to let this ignorant kid insult my Dragon Clan!"

Ouyang Sunset raised the knife in his hand, put it down again, and looked at Fei Hai, "I won't use the knife today, so you can leave."

Fu Hai's eyes changed. He originally thought that Ouyang Sunset just felt bored in the dragon demon's lair and came out for a walk. But with his current attitude, could it be that he knew about that?

The magic power in his body was surging, "Forget it, I will explain to you later. Let's deal with this young boy first!"

After the words fell, the purple divine thunder rose up from itself, the sky changed and the earth shook, ten miles of thunder enveloped the sky, and the aura of destruction surged.

Wang Quanwumu took his time and said, "Ten Miles of Thunder? I have a friend named Wen who can do it. Since you borrowed so many thunders, how about I borrow a few swords?"

As he spoke, he reached back and said, "Sister Yu!"

"Master, take the sword!"

Several sword slaves at the back handed out swords one after another, not just one, but hundreds of them!

Wang Quan Wumu surrounded the swords around his body and moved them into a circular cage, whereupon the divine thunder from the sky landed.

The roar was deafening, but when the smoke dispersed, King Quan Wumu was unscathed.

Lu Chen watched the other party's operations from the side, wondering if the world knew about the electric cage effect so early?

"The sword is made of gold and can sharpen thunder and lightning. With the sword as a cage, there will always be thousands of thunderbolts. I am walking in the courtyard."

Wang Quan Wumu's flying swords scattered around him, his expression indifferent, "Senior, I took your move, is it my turn?"

Having said that, while Fei Hai was stunned, Wang Quan Wumu actually started to do stretching exercises, push-ups, sit-ups...

"What are you doing?"

Fu Hai was a little confused.

Lu Chen also wanted to complain. He originally thought it was a joke in the comics, but when you guys started fighting, it was really like a joke!

"Warm up, I want to perform my moves in the best condition."

Wang Quan Wumu explained seriously.

"Damn it, why am I still waiting for you!?"

Fei Hai felt that he had been teased, dragon flames spurted out, and the cold desert instantly turned into a scorching purgatory.

Wang Quan Wumu suddenly stood up, holding the King Quan Sword in his hand. He suddenly seemed to have changed into a different person, as if the person standing there was not a young man, but a divine sword that stood tall on the sky and the earth.

Breaking everything, cutting everything, the dazzling golden light rose up, the torrent of flames split apart, the sword energy moved vertically and horizontally, in a dragon-slaying style.

Fei Hai's unprepared hands pressed against the weak point of the sword energy, but he was still knocked away and retreated hundreds of miles in an instant.
Chapter completed!