When Li Feitian finished shouting this sentence, an old man's shadow suddenly appeared behind him. The old man had gray hair and a kind face, but he was a God I had never seen before. I immediately understood that this must be the founder of Yuanmen, Qilin Taoist.

Kirin Taoist reached out and put his hand on the huge sword, looking at me kindly. With a snort of cold air, I pushed the bow and arrow a little harder, and the black dragon became purer and purer, and eventually even more like an entity. The two swords quickly turned into powder, and two swords appeared again to support the power...