Li Xiaoqiang spoke, holding the blood-colored longsword in his hand, suddenly pulling toward the void, a blood-colored sword light tore through the void, slashing toward the red-robed old man.
Seeing the incoming blood-colored sword light, the old man waved a single hand, and behind him, a large array of defense artifacts appeared, ready to withstand Li Xiaoqiang's attack.
"Boom!"
The blood-colored sword light struck down on it, producing an ear-piercing explosion sound, reverberating through the clouds.
But the blood-colored sword light did not stop, continuing to slash forward.
The old man fleeing was greatly shocked, wielding a longsword in his hand to meet the blood-colored sword light.
"Ah!"
A scream fell, as his body was cleaved in two by the blood-colored sword light, fresh blood splattered everywhere, his corpse falling down.
"Hiss!"
