'It's too fast! Can't I escape?'
The giant claw pressed down.
Yang Xiao had just regained his footing and had no time to tear through the void again before the terrifying aura was upon him.
In a single instant, it would smash Yang Xiao's body to pieces.
Yang Xiao's expression changed drastically.
At that moment, he could even see those ferocious, bloodshot eyes flashing with cruelty and triumph.
'No! I was reborn. How can I die here just like this? That's right—the Time Secret Pattern, the Celestial Desolation Swordsmanship!'
A flash of inspiration struck Yang Xiao.
A sword appeared in his hand—the Bloodthirsty Sword.
Nine Hundred Life and Death?
Three Thousand Transformations?
Myriad Lives Extinguished?
No, none of them would work.
These three moves.
None of them could solve his current crisis.
Nine Hundred Life and Death—ultimate speed?
No good.
No matter how fast he was now,
he couldn't block this attack.
Three Thousand Transformations—ultimate variation?
