The Flying Phoenix Sword transformed into a blazing fire dragon, baring its teeth and claws as it shattered the void, arriving first, and instantly filled his entire view.
The searing heat made his breath stop.
"I'll fight you to the end!"
Old Mo despairingly summoned his black flying sword to meet the fire dragon.
However.
Where the blazing fire dragon passed, the black flying sword melted like snow and ice.
The next moment, the crimson flames completely engulfed Old Mo.
"Ah!"
A harrowing scream pierced the night sky.
Old Mo turned into a burning man, struggling frantically.
After a few breaths, he turned into a pile of charred remains, silent.
In the distance, Fang Yuan was already silent under the incineration of the Fire Dragon Talisman.
The wilderness returned to deathly silence.
The night wind blew, bringing with it the faint aroma of roasted flesh.
