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The sound reminiscent of thunder continuously exploded in the desert. Luo Feng held his sword with both hands, resisting the enormous body of the Bone and Blood Demon Pigeon. With each flap of its wings, a substantial shockwave spread from beneath his feet, turning the surrounding sand into a state of dissolution like melting snow.
As time passed, his clothes were soaked in blood, and the Spiral Demonic Qi on his body dwindled inch by inch, resembling a candle flickering in the wind and rain, ready to extinguish at any moment.
Yue Haitang took a deep breath, attempting to perform the Immeasurable Instant-Kill Sword technique.
Spurt!
As soon as he circulated his Yuan Qi, his body wavered, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, barely able to stand.
He had just used the Immeasurable Instant-Kill Sword five times in succession, far beyond his limit.
"Luo Feng…"
