Li Daoyuan seemed to have truly turned into a corpse, being completely dominated by his combat instincts now, with all other consciousness vanished. He was following closely behind Xiao Chen, embarking upon a no-mercy murderous rampage.
A deluge of nine bolts of lightning, as thick as a bowl's mouth, overran both of them, collectively resisted by them.
On Xiao Chen's body, eight divine caves simultaneously blossomed with a spectacular radiance. Endless life energy surged out and instantly enveloped his body.
"Slaughter God Style!"
"Reverse Chaos Style!"
Holding the broken blade with his right hand, Xiao Chen integrated two dispersed hand styles into his sword technique, and hacked forth wildly. His eyes were extremely frigid, as he used his formidable physical strength and a large amount of life energy to withstand the terrifying lightning. Instantaneously, he charged to a position less than three yards from Warlock Liu Ziliang.
