"The sword name —— Dragon Evil, crafted mainly using the Evil Eye Dragon Clan as the material!"
Gu Zhen's hands were as white as jade, with nails trimmed very short, the palms of a true master swordsman.
But at this moment, as he slowly drew Dragon Evil, Fang Xing could see dark blue veins protruding on his palms, wriggling like earthworms.
Clang!
The Dragon Evil Sword was unsheathed!
Fang Xing's eyes briefly glazed over, as if a dragon-like demon creature materialized before him.
Covered in pitch-black claws, its eyes were blood-red vertical pupils, from which dark red rays surged forth.
"Hmm? Such strong spiritual contamination... And this hasn't surpassed the limits of the Outer Realm?"
Fang Xing's brow furrowed, and then he invigorated his blood and qi. His bones cracked loudly, and he donned a layer of Golden Threaded Robe, accompanied by the sounds of Dragon Roar and Tiger Roar.
——Dragon Tiger Domain!
Clang!