The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, combined with the gusts of sinister wind, almost blowing out the gloomy howl of wolves in the narrow passage, spreading far away.
It caused repeated echoes in the passage, thick and distant, like the roar of a dragon.
Xuanyuan Che frowned slightly as he slashed away Bai Zun's crazy attack with a sweeping sword.
What sound? This shouldn't be the sound caused by the force of their swords.
He quickly handed it out in his hand, but his ears perked up, and Xuanyuan Che listened intently.
"Rumble..." It's a bit dull, a bit thick, like the sound of water but not like the sound of water, and it's not the sound of wind blowing. What is this sound?
While Xuanyuan Che was frowning, Bai Zun's crazy sword moves across from him became even more crazy.
It looked like he was going to fight Xuanyuan Che desperately.
Although Xuanyuan Che thought it was normal for the two of them to encounter desperate situations, the feeling of being so desperate that Bai Zun would also die if he didn't defeat him made Xuanyuan Che frown a little.
"Bang." Bai Zun dodged and struck the ground with his sword.
The bluestone panel immediately cracked a hole as big as a child's hand and snaked away.
Fighting with such ferocity, he did not hesitate to use up all his inner strength.
Either he is completely confident that he can defeat his opponent in just a few moves, or he is crazy.
Xuanyuan Che frowned, what is Bai Zun doing?
"Rumble..." The dull sound got closer and closer, and it became more and more real to my ears.
It's not an echo produced by the wind, but something is really approaching.
Xuanyuan Che's heart suddenly trembled.
With a backhand sword, the attack in his hand became more and more fierce, but his ears stood up sharply.
It came quickly, with crackling and crisp condensation sounds in the middle, which was so small that it could almost be ignored.