Looking again at the two Blood Evil Sect members, Mo Sha lay in the ruins, Split Evil spewed crimson, beneath him was a depression.
Whizz, whizz, whizz!
The hair-raising sound of breaking through the air rang out once more, disappearing into the night darkness. In Split Evil's pupils, the shield fragments infinitely enlarged until those pupils dispersed.
Mo Sha had just climbed out of the ruins, but his body was pierced by the shield fragments, falling dead on the spot.
Within a few breaths, were the two late-stage Lower Meridian Unlocking Realm experts of the Blood Evil Sect dead?
Yang Rong leaned against a broken-down building, a spear horizontally blocking in front, heartbeat pounding like a drum.
Fifth Realm of Primordial Qi Warrior, Primordial Qi Seed Realm?!
Two moves that were almost instant kills, definitely not Fourth Realm Primordial Qi Warrior!
But here, how could such experts appear?
