C339 Both Sides Suffered Heavy Losses

In the sky above the little wasteland, the wind and clouds have dispersed, and nine fire snakes fall with the force of thunder. The explosion of Yuan energy shook the heavens and earth. Dirt fragments submerged the silver sword radiance that wrapped around Nangong Qianxing. Within Qi Zhuohao's Spiritual Sense, Nangong Qianxing spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was as pale as a sheet of paper