Jiang!0

The sound of metal clashing rang out as Li Huowang’s black-tassel sword blocked Hong Da’s rusted blade.0

The rusted blade cracked and shattered, but a shrapnel still magically flew toward Li Huowang’s face.0

However, faced with this deadly attack, Li Huowang had no intention of guarding against it. He twisted his sword, choosing to cut off Hong Da’s head at the expense of getting injured himself.0

But at that moment, a strong wind came from Li Huowang’s side. It was Xin Chi. He raised his right leg and stepped on Li Huowang.0

At that moment, a dark shadow twisted out from within Li Huowang’s Daoist robe and grabbed the bronze coin sword before stabbing it at Xin Chi’s feet.0

It was one of Li Sui’s tentacles. He was helping Li Huowang take care of the surprise attac...0