'Zang Jian' had pierced through Li Tian's shoulder, and the injuries on his body were slowly being eroded by the death energy.
This was the terrifying thing about zang Jian. He would gradually corrode the body.
"Thump thump!" "Thump thump!"
At this moment, Li Tian's heart started to beat violently. He began to absorb the huge amount of blood Qi, which produced drops of silver blood, which were transported to his shoulder through his veins.
Chi Chi!
The silver blood was like a fire seed, igniting the gray Death Qi. With a sizzling sound, it evaporated.
Furthermore, the wound began to heal quickly.
"I don't believe that a clone like you can still have the five-element tree and the Imperial Sutra. You can't even copy all of these?" Li Tian sneered as he looked at his clone, who was also bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
The clone didn't seem to hear him, his face still cold.
