Moreover, the power behind that blade seemed to contain a murderous force, more profound and unpredictable, it sent chills down Jiang Ming's spine, as it belonged to the pressure of the Dao Realm.
Boom...
The Blood Qi within his body surged like a roaring river, shattering the suppressive forces. He stepped forward, his fists tensed like a bow, shattering the blade's energy.
"Die!"
Jiang Ming charged directly at his opponent, his Qi and blood materializing and dissolving the Monster Qi that enveloped the Black Mountain Old Demon.
Ahh...
A miserable scream came from behind.
"Miss Nie, what's wrong?" Ning Caichen was shocked, quickly helping Nie Xiaoqian who was about to collapse.
He found that the woman he had just met, who had entered his heart, was melting.
Yes, melting like snow, even emitting smoke.
