Boom! Boom! Boom!
Above the sky, ten figures of Ling Yun simultaneously erupted with a mighty bloodthirsty aura, charging towards Qin Yang.
The shadows of the spears made Qin Yang's expression turn grave.
Swish!
The first figure had already approached Qin Yang, the ferocious tip of the spear aiming straight for Qin Yang's forehead.
"Scram."
The Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword in Qin Yang's hand emitted a fierce Sword Aura, slashing at the first blood-clothed figure.
Clang!
The clear sound of Spiritual Treasures clashing resounded, and Qin Yang forced the first blood-clothed figure to retreat.
However, the second, third, and fourth figures swiftly followed, the spear tips of the Blood Dominator Spears carrying a piercing force, aiming directly at Qin Yang's vital points.
Clang, clang, clang!
Qin Yang's expression turned cold, as Sword Qi surged around him, slashing towards the blood-clothed figures.
"Let's see how you resist my Nine Layers of Blood Shadows."
