Mr. Purple was far more agile than Destruction Mingwang. As his figure shot backward, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he spat out a stream of black demon flame, which flashed and struck Destruction Mingwang, as fast as thunder and lightning.
The black demon flame immediately clung tightly to Destruction Mingwang's body, causing the surrounding spirit patterns to become dull and unattractive. This demon flame seemed to possess some sort of God's Power to devour spiritual power, and it was like a living creature drilling into Destruction Mingwang's body.
At that moment, a thick golden lightning broke through the air and struck the black demon flame, launched by Shen Luo with a raised hand.
The crackling sound of thunder burst out, and the golden lightning quickly spread, enveloping the black flame.
With a "hiss", the black demon flame extinguished and vanished into smoke.
"Hmm!" This time, it was Mr. Purple's turn to look shocked.
