Count how many demon clans he suppressed here, all of them are third-level immortals!"

The old man sneered.

"Thousands of Level 3 Demon Immortals were suppressed here... It really seems like something a sword cultivator can do."

Fang Chen nodded lightly.

Apart from sword cultivators, what third-level immortal can be so defiant and suppress so many people of the same level?

"His sword domain is originally aimed at the demon clan, so when we meet him, our strength will be reduced by three points invisibly, and we will be easily suppressed."

"However, his sword domain is also aimed at other monks. The longer he stays here, the more his power will be suppressed."

A ferocious smile appeared on the old man's face, and he couldn't wait to bite Fang Chen.

However, they did not notice that a completely different sword field had spread quietly and completely covered them.

puff--

The old man suddenly fell to the ground, with an extra foot on his back. His figure, which was originally about ten feet tall, became as small as Chi Xu's.

Not only now, the ferocious appearance also seems to have returned to his childhood, as if he was harmless to humans and animals.

"what happened!"

The old man roared, but suddenly he was startled, and then his face turned red.
Chapter completed!