He knew that vitality was permeating; his wounds were healing.
"Swoosh!"
A streak of sword light swept by, cutting open the bodies of several demon beasts around them. Their massive bodies writhed on the ground before quickly losing their breath.
Xiao Chen walked over with the Heavenly Rainbow Sword in hand, seeing Lu Yun covered in wounds, his eyes became deep.
"How are you? Can you still fight?"
"Minor injuries, no big deal."
Lu Yun whispered with a slight smile, and a dangerous grin slowly bloomed on his face.
He raised his eyes slightly, looking at the fierce battle between Wang Yuhao and Breeze Grey Wolf in the distance, and said solemnly, "I can't handle a fifth-ranked demon beast, but it's easy for me to slaughter third-ranked ones."
"Kill!"