Seeing Ding Huan's Slaughter Dao Sword, Pang Yi's eyes lit up.
However, he seemed to sense something, and the gray stone tablet that was about to be summoned suddenly got swept away by him.
Ding Huan had extremely rich combat experience. Just by looking at Pang Yi's expression and actions, he knew this guy was about to leave.
As for the reason, Ding Huan didn't know, and he didn't want to know.
The Slaughter Dao Sword showed no signs of stopping, cutting through with a murderous curtain.
Pang Yi's shadow was torn in half by the Slaughter Dao Sword at the original spot, but Pang Yi himself had vanished.
Ding Huan put away the Slaughter Dao Sword. He knew that his strike just now had definitely injured Pang Yi.
Because he could sense the Dao Rhythm left by his strike rushing away rapidly, in the blink of an eye, it was already millions of miles away.
This speed was definitely teleportation… no, it was even faster than teleportation.
