"Pretending!"

When Mo Tianxuan saw this, he snorted coldly and held the Xuantian Token in his hand.

Slash straight towards the mist!

A black sword light swept out and spread across the void.

Then he slashed down hard, trying to cut the river in two!

However, something surprising happened,

The surging power suddenly became weak when it fell into the mist.

Then he was surrounded by the fog and was frozen directly.

The next moment, a cracking sound was heard, and it shattered into countless black ice shards!

"hiss!"

This scene made many strong men take a breath of air!

The mysterious river can actually compete with the peerless God Lord?!

"Crash!"

Then everyone heard the sound of a bamboo raft breaking through the water, and the pole coming from the mist.

"Is there anyone?!"

Dai Qingluo and others' pupils trembled, as if they noticed a vague figure emerging from the mist!

A crisp and melodious song followed from the mist:
Chapter completed!