"Again! Die!" Ruler Horned Flame raised his head and roared before charging toward Jian Wushuang again!
"Great blazing tyrannical saber technique!!"
Fire snakes slithered out of the giant saber in his hand and followed the saber Light to slash at Jian Wushuang.
On the other side, the divine armor guards, who had returned to their peak strength at the cost of a forbidden technique, stabbed at him with their Broken Spears. This stab was enough to collapse a mountain!
"Hahahaha, good!"
Seeing this, Jian Wushuang laughed fearlessly. The battle intent in his eyes surged to the extreme and he also burst toward the three people!
The three of them seemed to have turned into three shock waves as they collided together!
"Bang bang bang bang!"
In the blink of an eye, the three of them had exchanged hundreds of moves, causing the void to crack. The aftershocks of their battle created thousands of giant pits on the desolate blood plain.