"Numbed! You still dare to act tough even when you're about to die! It's impossible for you to comprehend the ten thousand beast astral battle technique! Now, it's time for you to die!"
With a roar, Jiang zipeng hit his chest with his palm, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Blood sacrifice of the nine Yin! The sword kills the heavens!"
Jiang zipeng roared again, and the blood he spat out was suspended in the air.
As if being guided by some mysterious force, the blood directly condensed into a small array in front of Jiang zipeng.
"Woof! Buzzzzzz! Buzzzzzz! Yi ..."
In the next moment, a semi-circular arc appeared in the small blood array, just like a Peacock spreading its tail!
There were a total of nine blood swords in this semi-circle!
According to the audience, Jiang zipeng's attacks were strengthened by the Blood Sword, which greatly enhanced his lethality!
