Clang!
Han Zhao crossed his saber and sword. The Three Essence Force multiplied and negated the majestic force coming from the rake. He slashed with both hands.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
Accompanied by the trembling of the Afterlife Sword, waves of sword whistles and sharp air piercing sounds tore through the air.
The dense Rain Overturning Force passed through the sword and continuously attacked the thick black hair on Zhu Gangyi's body. The Greater Mastery Rain Overturning Force turned into a needle tip as thin as a cow's hair. Under the high-speed rotation, it pierced through his protective black membrane and pierced his chest into a sieve.
"Overwhelming Rain and Clouds!"
The Afterlife Sword emitted a dazzling white light. Under the violent trembling, the dazzling sword light that filled the sky condensed into a cold light.
