s mannerisms were just like those of a dandy who roamed the gardens in search of pleasure. 。"There's no one else here, if you two are willing, could you shed your disguises" Cao Xi Zhenren said. 。Upo...The Heaven-Severing Sword, which was already broken in half…broke off another large chunk!

Fang Yu immediately retracted the Heavenly Dao Sword and held it close to examine it carefully, his heart aching with distress.

Since the Tian Dao Sword fractured for the first time, it has been over two thousand years. That was during his battle with the old dog Hong Yin.

To my surprise, facing the Devourer King today...the Heavenly Sword is damaged again.

The Heavenly Sword at this moment, where it was broken, remained only half of its former self.

For a sword, to be damaged to this extent is basically scrap, reaching the point where it can be melted down and reforged.

Fang Yu gritted his teeth, feeling deep regret in his heart. individual."Projection..."At this moment, Fang Yu remembered the name Chen Qianan had mentioned himself.His physical form was not a puppet nor a projection of condensed aura, but a phantom cast by li...