A thick and round wave of light rose into the sky, and under the guidance of the long sword, it rushed towards Wu Wei like a mad chao.

Even with Wu Wei's strong cultivation, he would not dare to face this move head-on.

His figure quickly retreated, and the black blood sword moved layers of light and shadow like mountains to protect him.

"Bang bang bang!"

The mighty breath was like a stormy wave crashing onto the shore, hitting the shadow of the knife and making a deafening roar.

Layers of black sword light were shattered into pieces by this aura. Wu Wei kept retreating and was forced into a blind corner.

Wu Wei's face turned pale. The skeletal death energy just now almost destroyed half of the vitality he had cultivated through hard work. At this moment, his strength has been greatly reduced.

But even so, he still possesses an unmatched level of cultivation. He can draw the black blood sword from left to right and cut off the two waves of light that are shooting toward him!

"Chichi!!"

His clothes melted and peeled off, and the skin all over his body and the black snow knife were covered with a faint layer of blood.

"What a big loss this time!"

He sighed, his eyes suddenly erupted with two clusters of light, and he shouted, "I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood!"

"Woo!!"
Chapter completed!