Crash, crash——
The overwhelmingly powerful Sword Intent and Sword Qi intertwined and ravaged within the blood and flesh, destroying the terrifying thoughts contained therein.
Countless sounds of wailing, anger, pain, and roaring echoed incessantly.
Death Qi and Corpse Qi drifted up from the shattered white jade-like flesh, only to be shredded clean by the Sword Qi contained above.
Corpse Qi and Death Qi melted away like snow and ice, and evaporated wildly!
The place where countless bits of flesh fell was shrouded in extremely thick mist.
Li Che wore a cute Bull Mask on his face, his jet-black, strong hair whipping wildly, thrashing the void like a whip.
Mo Shan fluttered and sounded, his robust body surrounded by Qi-blood like a Jiao Long.
Maintaining the posture of placing a Chess Piece, he had already teleported to this position through the lock of the Heaven and Earth chessboard.
