Boom!!!
The overwhelming sword light cleaved onto the bloody barrier, exploding at the location where the demon cultivator was hiding.
The massive shockwave swept across, making the snow on the entire mountaintop rustle and fall.
As the sword light slowly dissipated, Liou Yuan coldly gazed at the position where the Canglan Sword attacked.
The bloody barrier, formed by the qi of the two body cultists, was slashed open with a huge crack by this sword, but it was not completely shattered. After all, it was the gathering of two body cultivation puppets' qi.
As Liou Yuan's gaze turned toward it, the bloody barrier was withdrawn, and a diminutive elder's figure emerged from the hidden location.
He was only half the height of an average person, with every inch of his skin resembling withered old tree bark, covered with countless deep and shallow wrinkles.
