"If you can hold on to the sculpture move, you can also meet Senior Chen Tian."

Mu Leyu pointed to the sculpture on the table, using an undeniable attitude.

Feng Jian and Mo Kuang looked at each other and stood up and said, "Thank you, Prince, for giving us a chance!"

When there was still a road, they didn't want to ask Su Tinghe and Hang Qing for help.

It's inseparable from the face.

"Let me do it first!"

Feng Jian has the highest strength, so he stopped Mo Kuang and planned to be the striker himself.

Mo Kuang did not refuse and sat back directly.

Feng Jian stood up and came three feet away in front of the sculpture, with a serious and solemn expression.

He knew that he was facing a sculpture in the realm of the God Transformation, and did not hope that he could break the sculpture. He just quietly accumulated momentum and mobilized the power of his whole body to block the attack of the sculpture.

Huh...After a moment, the wind blew in the house!

"The wind is invisible, gathering with me!

The wind is inseparable, use my sword to lead it!"

Feng Jian spit firmly, and the strong wind seemed to be guided by an invisible hand, gathered around him and rotated, forming a tornado.

Under his guidance, the tornado became more and more powerful and stronger.

The others in the house had to activate their true energy to resist.
Chapter completed!