"You are courting death!"
Bai Han roared in anger and swung the fan in his hand once again. A cyan gale howled fiercely, then condensed into another pale-faced devil head.
Compared to the previous one, this devil head was three times larger. The aura it released was also far more terrifying, causing the surrounding air to tremble faintly.
Roar!
The pale-faced devil head roared toward the sky, then crashed toward Li Yun with a thunderous sound. Its sharp claws stretched forward, as if it intended to tear Li Yun's body into pieces.
"Heaven-Intent Sword Art!"
Li Yun remained unmoved.
He swung out another sword strike, but this time, he added a trace of slaughter qi into it. The lightning-fast Slaughter Sword Qi tore through the pale-faced devil head once again with ruthless sharpness.
"Again."
Then, Li Yun swung his sword violently once more.
