Blood Sword Energy fiercely struck against the Defensive Magical Artifact, which immediately recoiled backward, no longer under Chen Wuluo's control.
After knocking away the magical artifact, the Sword Qi's speed did not decrease as it aimed directly at the opponent's head.
Sensing a massive backlash of Mana from the defensive artifact, Chen Wuluo spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, and his aura paused momentarily.
He looked despairingly at the Sword Qi approaching him.
In just a few short years, this person had cultivated to such an extent. He was deeply unwilling in his heart, and at the last moment, he placed the Jade Talisman right in front of him...
"Puchi…"
The Sword Qi instantly penetrated Chen Wuluo's head, and his upper body was instantly turned into a mess of flesh, with crimson liquid scattered all around, even the floating Jade Talisman was reduced to powder.
All of this happened in an instant.
