"Oh? The last bit of strength?"
Hua qianshu laughed. I really can't see what other power you have. Furthermore, you did not repent even when you died. It really makes me sad. In that case, it's better for you to die early, master. At least you can leave a good impression in this disciple's heart."
The line of fire twisted in the air and spread out into a net, covering the ground.
A sizzling sound came from the web of fire, and countless cracks appeared in the space.
However, the moment it fell, it seemed to be hindered by a force and could not fall any further.
Hua qianshu's face was filled with shock, and an inexplicable fear welled up in her heart. She saw Yunxiao performing an incantation gesture with one hand, and his body was also covered with demonic runes and a metal chain. It was none other than the six paths demonic weapon, afansha.
Yunxiao's strength continued to rise, and his eyes were filled with the determination to die.
