This was especially the case for him. This was the first time that the accumulated heavenly tribulation had completely descended, like a flood breaking through a dam...
Lin Mo took a deep breath and resisted the heavenly lightning with great difficulty. He had already begun to use the heaven-cleaving sword qi.
Lightning and flames howled and helped him resist.
"Break!"
He shouted and the ancient desolate sword slashed down with all its might, splitting apart the lightning in front of him.
However, in the next moment, a red light appeared and a bolt of demonic lightning appeared. It was red in color and extremely fast.
In an instant, it struck Lin Mo's back. The Kun Peng's wings were shattered and blood splattered everywhere.
"What is this?"
Lin Mo was shocked. This lightning was too fast and seemed to have intelligence. It knew to attack the Kun Peng Wings first.
"The temperature has changed."
