"Demon Art. Monster Swamp!"
Hong Zhenxiang had directly used the Demon Art.
Buzz buzz buzz!
A ripple spread outwards towards all directions,, and the undead that came into contact with this ripple became uncontrollably slow, as if they were sinking into a swamp!
The sword rain that filled the sky also shuddered and slowed down,, which allowed it to avoid Su Changkong and Xia Yanyi!
"Chop!"
With an icy look in his eyes, Su Changkong stepped forward, closing in on Elder Liu from the Liu Clan. The Iron-Cutting Sword unsheathed,, its Blade Soul trembling,, a chop was executed, and a black crack appeared in the air, spreading downwards.
Transformed into an undead, Elder Liu shook his Longsword, creating a curtain of Sword Qi aiming at Su Changkong's forehead, heart, and abdomen, while he himself did not dodge or defend, ready to exchange his life for a life, undeterred as an undead!
"Puff puff puff!"
