"Do you think this can hurt me? The power of a Peak War Emperor is beyond your imagination!"
"Desperate Spear, break for me!"
Ling Wuxiong roared, the long spear dancing with fierce strength, attempting to break through the Mystic Rain Silk Sword Domain.
However, the power of this move was beyond what he could imagine, and so was Ye Qingfeng's realm.
After all, he was the Nine Tribulations Immortal Venerable, even if there was a gap in realm, Ye Qingfeng's killing move couldn't be ignored.
"Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!"
Countless strands of Sword Qi passed over Ling Wuxiong, instantly slashing down, appearing and disappearing unpredictably, landing on Ling Wuxiong.
Blood spurted out instantly!
The Sword Qi grew more and more numerous, Ling Wuxiong was overwhelmed, and the scars on his body multiplied, with much blood flowing from him already.
"Is the Xuanyu Silk Sword really this terrifying?"
