485 Slaughters the Blood-Red-Clothed Young Master!

Scarlet flames were frantically burning on the body of the blood-red-clothed Young Master. And, spooky screams could be heard from the flames.

"You talk nonsense!" an astonishing sword beam emerged along with Ye Xiwen’s shout.

Ye Xiwen’s movement was extremely quick. And, he forged ahead to kill without any hesitation. He didn’t even think about whether the blood-red-clothed Young Master had finished speaking or not.

The blood-red-clothed Young Master roared. His lance went into the sky, and produced an inexhaustible lance-shadow. It punctured the sky, and pressed down the horizon. It blotted-out the sky and covered the earth as it swept down.

"Rumble!"

The lance’s shadow and the sword’s beam collided in the void. Consequently, a dreadful force began to boil, and then swept all across.

The blood-red-clothed Young Master retreated several steps in order to escape Ye Xiwen’s terrifying power.