He Chen broke a rib from his chest, and then the almost solidified blood, like worms, crawled all over the rib. In the blink of an eye, the rib turned into a long and wide great sword.
Holding the blood-colored great sword, his figure flickered like crimson lightning, piercing through the rain curtain in the blink of an eye, and pressed towards Fan Wubing, slashing down fiercely.
Too fast!
So fast that Fan Wubing almost didn't react. It wasn't until the blood-colored great sword fell on him did he realize he should dodge. He instinctively twisted to the side, barely avoiding a vital spot, but his left shoulder and arm were still slashed.
Moreover, the moment the severed limb separated from the body, it was devoured by He Chen's blood-colored great sword. Consequently, the aura of the blood-colored great sword became even more powerful.
This is a true demonic skill!
He Chen's actions did not stop, the second sword followed immediately.
Dragon Walk!
