Chương 1927: Let’s End This Game

"Die!" As Gu Long shouted loudly, the Black Turtle Sanctum's disciples present on the scene held their breath unconsciously as they watched the scene in front quietly.

There stood a lonely young man at the place where the saber rain was headed.

His silhouette appeared to be so fragile, as though he would collapse anytime soon.

"Golden Crow's Wings!" seeing how the saber rain was charging towards him in an exceedingly fast speed, vigilance rose in Duan Ling Tian's heart. At the same time, he muttered to himself.

At once, the Sun Saint Energy that was strengthened by his Elementary Devouring Tactic transformed into a pair of ultimately huge wings. They were much larger than the wings that he had launched previously. Not only that, the scorching flame on them was burning even more torridly.

The most ridiculous thing took place next.

as the pair of enormous wings that was burning with scorching flame flapped at either sides abruptly, right away —

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

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