"Little brat, you're just scratching an itch for me!" The bull fire spirit didn't care about this level of attack. It swung its head and the two horns on its head shot out two rays of Scarlet light.
The red lights flashed and disappeared like two strange bolts of lightning. They were so fast that the naked eye couldn't see them.
Xu Haotian could only see a flash of red light, but in the depths of his heart, he felt a sense of life and death crisis. His flesh and blood also felt as if they were being pricked by needles.
"Heaven-opening sword technique, bury the nine Heavens!" Xu Haotian sensed something and suddenly roared in anger. The sword intent all over his body burst out, forming a sword shadow that seemed to be real.
The sword shadows expanded rapidly and emitted a wave of bloodthirsty fluctuations. It actually dyed half of the sky red, as if the heavens were wounded and bleeding. It gave people a very strange feeling.
