Their auras were monstrous!
Fang Zhenye was the same!
Blood mist surged around their bodies!
"Ye Chen, so what if the Soul Suppressing Sword recognizes you as its master? As long as you die, I will still be its owner once again!"
Fang Zhenye's eyes flickered with madness as he shouted. With six of them taking pills to increase their strength, Ye Chen was dead for sure, right?
"Die!"
Their eyes were filled with killing intent, and the ground shook as endless power erupted. Every attack was aimed straight at Ye Chen's vital points!
Boom!
Ye Chen did not panic. His eyes narrowed slightly.
He glanced at the sword and saw that all the true qi in his dantian had disappeared. He had no other choice but to rely on the sword now.
"Soul Suppressing Sword, are you willing to fight for me?"
The Soul Suppressing Sword trembled violently!
