"What?"
The dog-headed human-bodied monster, who was holding a giant axe and was about to slash down, felt the cold Sword Intent that was locked on him and charging at him at high speed. He could not help but slow down and slowly turn his head to look.
"Huh?" The dog-headed monster let out a soft gasp, and his pupils could not help but shrink.
At the same time, Long Qing, Ninth Kalpa King, and many other people who were fighting all stopped their movements and looked up at the bright sword light that cut through Yin and Yang!
"This is?"
"Jian Wushuang!"
"Jian Wushuang is back!"
Countless people in the Divine Power Universe shuddered and exclaimed.
In the 5,000 years that Jian Wushuang fought, he conquered countless people with his own strength and made a great reputation for himself.
Swish!
In the blink of an eye, the Sword Light arrived with a loud bang and ruthlessly struck the dog-headed monster.
"Weak trash!"