At such a terrifying speed, this sword would probably split the silver corpse in half the moment it met him! But my worry seemed to have been unnecessary. Luo Feng's tightly shut eyes flew open at that very moment, bursting with astonishing green light!
Whoosh! Without leaving any unnecessary afterimages, Luo Feng appeared directly in front of the silver corpse Chen Xuanji. He raised his head and let out a roar, his fangs as menacing as daggers drawn from their sheaths. Then he spread his hands wide, and the armor of the Armor God Technique changed shape along with his arms, forming enormous fists. Luo Feng suddenly charged toward Zu Xinghai and drove one fist straight at him!
Rumble!
The power of Zu Xinghai's sword was terrifying, but Luo Feng seemed immensely powerful as well, actually managing to resist it for an instant! However, cultivation was cultivation. Zu Xinghai's strength was ultimately greater. As endless immortal power poured into the Ancestral Dragon Sword, lightning flashed, and the phantom images of Luo Feng's fists burst apart. That sword was about to cleave into his flesh!
However, the Three-God Silver Corpses had originally been coordinating flawlessly under the Patriarch's diagram formation, coming to each other's aid so that none of them would be forced into a bitter fight. Thus, the instant Zu Xinghai and Luo Feng clashed, Mu Cuiying's sword beam shot toward Zu Xinghai with a clang, moving at an outrageously fast speed!
Clang!
After forcing Luo Feng back, Zu Xinghai swung his sword around. With a roar, a bolt of lightning slashed toward the sword beam, striking it precisely and knocking it aside. But at that moment, the Patriarch began chanting another spell under his breath. This time, yin and yang reversed once more, and the yin energy began transforming