The three martial arts masters turned pale with fear, their body hair standing on end at such close proximity.
"Damn it, how does he have such a terrifying thing!"
"Is this a Treasure Box or a Magic Box?"
The three of them swiftly retreated, pushing their speed to the limit.
But the speed of the Sword Intent was even faster.
Lin Xuan held the base of the box, aligning the cracked opening with the three men.
The dreadful Sword Intent that tore through everything posed a severe threat to Meng Yan and his two companions.
Pfft!
Meng Yan's shoulder was pierced through, and blood spilled into the sky.
Hiss!
A horrific Sword Mark appeared on Fang Qiming's abdomen, nearly spilling his guts out.
King Snake, with his keen soul, had left early.
Even so, a cross-shaped Sword Mark still appeared on his chest.
At that moment, all Protective Spirit Armors proved useless.
This Sword Intent seemed capable of destroying heaven and earth, inducing a chilling fear in everyone's heart.
