Accompanied by a series of bird cries, one black hawk after another swooped down.
Lu Xuanji wielded the Li Fire Sword, and the battle erupted.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Both sides were engaged in a fierce battle.
Slash!
With a crisp sound, a black hawk was killed on the spot, its body shattered, blood splattering the sky.
"This is too weak!"
Lu Xuanji frowned slightly, sensing something was off.
Another flash of sword light, and a Purple Mansion Demon Beast was slain.
Sword light flashed continuously, tearing apart everything, as black hawks fell one after another, getting slain.
In no time, fifteen Purple Mansion Demon Beasts were all killed.
Killing fifteen black hawks, Lu Xuanji felt a sense of falsehood.
In the battle on White Tiger Mountain, the Purple Mansion Demon Generals were all valiant and formidable, with terrifying destructive power, causing many of the human Purple Mansion Cultivators to bleed and perish.
