, shouldn’t you be afraid of them?”

With that said, Fengchen Sword God was about to walk back.

Zhang Ruochen said: "In my eyes, the Sword Emperor of the Kunlun Realm in the past was an unparalleled hero who was not afraid of any danger. The Fengchen Sword God of the Shura Clan was also heroic and could kill the true God with his sword after becoming a god for a thousand years. He never flinched.

Pass?"

Xiao Hei scratched the cat's face, curled his beard with his fingers, and said with a sarcastic smile: "The Sword God is said to be invincible and has thousands of flowers bowing down. Are you afraid of seeing the Magpie Goddess?"

Fengchen Sword God's eyes darkened, and he was about to refute.

Wujiang's voice sounded outside: "Tianque Shenji, it's better not to worry about Fengchen Sword God for now, and find out the whereabouts of Zhang Ruochen first, then that's the business. Can Fengchen Sword God be as valuable as Zhang Ruochen?"

"Ten Fengchen Sword Gods are not as good as one Zhang Ruochen." I don't know who said this.

…

The sword in the hand of Fengchen Sword God trembled violently, and his eyes became colder, and he said: "Thinking about it carefully, we can't abandon our allies. No matter what, we must first help the gods of the Yama tribe get out of trouble. Even if they are injured, it doesn't matter, as long as we still have breath.

Now, my Fengchen sword is still sharp. Fight!"
Chapter completed!