A couple of Perfected Nine Revolutions Grand Yan Immortals approached. Even though he could resist against one or two, if dozens of powerful beings came together, he couldn't guarantee he could hold them off until they entered the large formation he had prepared in advance.
"Everyone, if you insist on fighting..." Jian Wushuang's eyes flickered as he scanned the approaching crowd, his figure suddenly flashing.
Clang!
The long spear held by the Perfected Nine Revolutions pierced out violently!
A trail of afterimages followed Jian Wushuang as he mobilized his Yan power, the momentum of his spear no less than that of the Perfected Nine Revolutions , directly attacking the man with triangular eyes.
"Die!" Catch the leader first, and the rest will follow. As soon as he moved, Jian Wushuang locked onto the leader with triangular eyes.
