Chapter 1327
- *Hong Long……*
- Jiang Chen exerted his combat power to the extreme. The 320 000 dragon marks pushed his combat strength to an unimaginable extent. The Heavenly Saint Sword had turned into a dragon that danced across the sky.
- Both Nie Yiyuan and the elder’s attack collided with one another. It wasn’t an exaggeration to describe it as earth-shattering. The darkness of the night cracked and countless of colors appeared simultaneously, it caused the people around to palpitate.