All defenses were in place.
However, the result...
The Blood Nightmare Mo Luo held the Godslayer Blood Sword horizontally in front, staring at the trace of crimson blood on it, the madness in its eyes growing even more intense.
The blood sword trembled slightly.
"It seems you really like his blood!"
Luo Chen looked at the sword mark on his palm, lowered his head, and remained silent.
The Blazing Heaven Sevenfold Rings couldn't block this sword as expected.
But the Xuan Chen Armor, which had just advanced to True Devices, also stood powerless before this sword, which was truly unimaginable.
Luo Chen lifted his head, eyes slightly narrowed.
That sword...
Under his gaze, the blood sword rang out intensely, seemingly in excitement.
Does it want to quench its thirst with my blood?
Luo Chen sneered, patting his waist, where a painted halberd fell into his hand.
"You forced me to this!"
With that, the void resounded with explosions.
