At this moment, a sword light slashed down like a rainbow from the setting sun.
Ling Chuxi trembled slightly. The person who had drawn the sword was not her, but someone else. From the flashing sword light, this person was obviously not using a martial technique, but a spell, but the power was by no means less than her Seven Swords of the abyss.
"Roar ..." Amidst the screams, the black figure was hacked to the ground by the sword. Blood gushed out, and his limbs twitched a few times before he died.
It was only then that everyone saw clearly that the one who had attacked senior brother Zheng was a spirit beast that was completely black. Its body was as thin as a monkey, but it had a pair of black wings on its back. Its claws were as sharp as knives, and it looked extremely ferocious.
