In the distance, the young man in green clothes had a gleam in his eyes.
The blood sea was not his trump card; his real trump card was those three transparent poison lines.
Once that thing hit the opponent, the opponent would absolutely not survive.
So, now that the blood sea was broken, he didn't care at all.
"Kid, let's see how you can possibly dodge my poison lines!"
"Just wait, soon you will be poisoned to death!"
"Then, you will know the formidable power of my Blood Jade Demon Spider."
The young man in green clothes sneered coldly.
However, the next moment, he was stunned, with even a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
Because those three poison lines, in the midst of the dreadful sword waves, turned into powder and ceased to exist.
"Damn it! How is this possible?"
The young man in green clothes had a grim expression; how could the opponent possibly detect those three poison lines?
