The south wind said lightly.

While speaking, a great power gushed out from his hands, condensing into a ghost-headed sword.

The immortals watching all around retreated hundreds of feet one after another, and suddenly the Dimen Gate became much more open from the congestion just now, just because the ghost-headed sword in Nanfeng's hand had a terrifying aura, and the immortals who were not cultivated enough Standing too close, I feel chills physically and mentally.