Fuchai's evil thoughts increased greatly. If he wanted to dominate again, incompetent people like Bo Yi naturally no longer needed them.

What's more, he and Shengxie are inseparable from each other at this moment, and their hearts are the same.

Shengxie's sword tip pointed at Li Zhichang from afar. The drops of blood on the sword tip trembled continuously, and gradually dissolved into Shengxie's sword body like a sponge.

Fuchai was like a demon king at this moment, disheveled his hair, while Li Zhichang stood with white clothes like snow, like a swordsman who had subdued the demon king, and Xi Shi behind him was the beautiful girl he wanted to rescue.

At this moment, Li Zhichang thought of the stories he had read when he was a child, but he didn't expect that he would become the protagonist one day.

Of course, in fact, Li Zhichang and Fuchai are not as powerful as in the story. The devil is much stronger than the swordsman, but the reality is that the strength between the two is reversed. Li Zhichang is far more powerful than the demonized Fuchai.

Fuchai held Shengxie tightly in his hands and waved towards Li Zhichang. The black air kept coming out, and the sword light was so great. Fuchai's body was full of strength and needed to vent it urgently.

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded in the hall.

The sound of the dull body touching the earth fell into Xi Shi's ears. Xi Shi looked at the scene in disbelief. The fierce and arrogant Fuchai fell heavily to the ground, his eyes full of confusion.

Only the Victory Sword looked intact, but the black air disappeared a lot.

Li Zhichang looked leisurely and seemed to have not used much force before Fuchai was knocked down to the ground with a light blow.

Fuchai would never believe what was happening in front of him.

He stood up and waved his sword to slash at Li Zhichang again.

The Wuchang Sword was made with a green light, and Fuchai flew high again, and this time he flew more than ten steps.

The black aura of victory dissipated again for several minutes, and the sword of Wuchang kept ringing, and was very proud.

Li Zhichang thought to himself: This material that wins evil is indeed extraordinary. Although Fuchai is too weak, he is unable to support his victory, and he is not damaged by me and Wuchang. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!