"Look, Blood Hand and Gui Li are facing off!"
The crowd exclaimed, extremely excited.
Sure enough, on the Eight Treasures Chessboard, as the group drew closer to the center, the distance between them shortened, and finally, someone couldn't resist making a move.
Blood Hand was fighting a Black-armored Martial Artist, and from behind, Gui Li suddenly leaped three steps forward to attack Blood Hand.
Ghosts wailed, and gusts of eerie wind blew as Gui Li wielded the White Bone Banner, swinging it rapidly.
The ghosts transformed into solid Evil Ghosts, lunging forward.
The fierce ghosts, with a casual pounce, could easily tear through the void.
"Get out of my way!"
Blood Hand roared, a terrifying brilliance erupting from his body, with a surging Blood-colored Long River behind him.
He swung his hand, launching blood-colored palms in all directions, immediately swatting away the Evil Ghosts.
"Haha, surrender your soul to me!"
