Liu Zhengyang looked at the majestic figure in front of him with caution.

Especially that knife!

Although the phantoms condensed in this secret realm seem to be some phantoms, the phantoms in front of you are different, especially the knife, which condenses as the essence!

Any simulation has an ontology.

It was obvious that the phantom in front of him must be a master, especially the knife, which gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.

"Bit!"

The phantom slowly stood up, then casually held the long knife in his hand and walked towards Liu Zhengyang step by step.

Liu Zhengyang's face was solemn, his spiritual energy condensed, and the Blood Dragon Spear condensed.

Although the Taoist Lord in front of me is condensed, his cultivation cannot be faked! The most important thing is that compared with the real Taoist Lord, it has no pain, no fear, and no psychological burden.

The intensity of the battle must be much stronger than expected!

When dealing with Venerable Hong Lan, when Liu Zhengyang destroyed his clone, did Venerable Hong Lan really have no power to fight?

Of course not! But he ran away!

He ran away regardless of the dignity of Dao Zun, why?

Of course it was the impact of his own injury. After all, the two sides were not fighting in desperate situations, so there was no need to live to the death. In the scene at that time, even if Venerable Hong Lan fought to the death, what could it be possible to kill Liu Zhengyang?

When he returned to Canglan Cave Mansion, could he be able to maintain the respect that Dao Zun should have?

Of course not!

Even those competitors will take this opportunity to kill him!

This is reality!

And a flesh-and-blooded person will consider this issue, which leads to the fact that Liu Zhengyang won the battle.

But the phantom in front of me is different.

Liu Zhengyang Neng has only one thing to do, and then use his own strength to defeat him head-on!

The powerful Taoist!

Liu Zhengyang almost subconsciously narrowed his eyes, and then glanced at the phantom in front of him up and down.

The knife gave him a sense of extreme danger.

The unbridled wildness and sharpness made him feel terrified.

"I haven't been so excited for a long time!"

Liu Zhengyang smiled slightly, and then slowly raised the blood dragon spear in his hand.

Although the blood dragon's soul is no longer there, Liu Zhengyang is now a powerful Taoist king. He cannot urge the strongest blood dragon spear to fire, but it still has extremely strong attack ability.

"kill!"

Liu Zhengyang did not wait, and the blood dragon spear in his hand shook suddenly, and then he floated towards the phantom like a ghost.

The long spear is coming, a smooth road!

The spear tip suddenly burst out with a dazzling red light, and then the spear head suddenly shaking, looking like no regularity, but there was countless energy towards the phantom point like raindrops.

Under this move, the ordinary Taoist king could not take it at all.

The phantom stopped and suddenly raised his head.

Although it was a phantom and a face condensed by the golden light, Liu Zhengyang felt like he was being watched by his eyes!

The phantom slowly raised its hand, and the long sword in its hand moved slowly, but it felt like it was lifting the long sword from the mountains, and then the phantom suddenly waved downwards.

The shadow of the knife passed by, like a mountain approaching her, falling towards Liu Zhengyang with a strong pressure.

In just a moment, the sword energy spread throughout the entire secret realm.

At such a moment, Liu Zhengyang had no mood or time to care about the life and death of those pendants.
Chapter completed!