The wild combat Qi instantly collided with the blood mist. However, unlike before, it no longer dissipated. The blood mist twisted violently, creating a fierce force that continued to slice the air, triggering an explosive sound.
In the blink of an eye, countless eerie crimson patterns appeared before everyone's eyes, imbuing the air with a hint of danger, and charging towards them.
The formation was retaliating!
Roar!
Without any hesitation, Xiao Chen made his move. The war spear in his hand kept severing the blood threads in front of him, creating a sound similar to that of a collision between gold and iron.
