Lin Yi saw this and his eyes flickered slightly.
"You little bastard, today is your day of death!"
Mo Long snorted coldly, changing the spell in his hand. Black demonic flames tumbled and transformed into a three-zhang-long black spear, thrusting violently at Lin Yi.
Seeing this, Lin Yi dared not neglect, hastily summoning the Crimson Blood Sword to block the spear, then striking the cloaked figure with a fist, shattering it.
"Plurgh!"
Mo Long spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and staggered.
Lin Yi pressed his advantage, brandishing the Crimson Blood Sword, chopping off one of Mo Long's arms. Blood splattered out and drenched the ground.
"You little bastard, how dare you injure me, I will kill you!"
Mo Long roared in anger, his body suddenly leapt, jumping directly into the mid-air, looking down at Lin Yi from above.
"You little bastard, I will let you know the consequences of offending our Demon Clan!"
