Luo Chen's face flashed with a ruthless expression, biting his tongue tip.
Splash!
A mouthful of Blood Essence was spilled onto the Yuan Tu Sword.
If you like my blood, then drink to your fill!
At this moment, Luo Chen cared not for the preciousness of Blood Essence, hoping to awaken the Yuan Tu Sword Spirit.
With the replenishment of Blood Essence, the Yuan Tu Sword rang with clarity.
A smear of red light suddenly emerged, and an unparalleled aura of blood instantly spread in all directions.
Hazy wails of Divine Transformation Great Power's tragic death seemed to reverberate within.
During a fierce battle, do such self-damaging acts?
Huang Man and Bi Zheng exchanged a glance, realizing that the opponent was making a desperate fight.
"Act together!"
"Do not give him any breathing space!"
Two figures suddenly blasted forward.
A black curved sword and a coarse stone stick simultaneously attacked.
