C137 Let's Just Forget about It While Things Are Still Not too Good

"Go to hell!"

Zhao Fang let out a loud roar and a sky-shaking saber light formed a skull. The skull let out a strange cry as it charged toward Niu Thirteen.

"Unparalleled Nine Blade: First Blade!"

Niu Thirteen also went all out. Half of the demonic spiritual energy in his body entered the bone blade in his hand.

An illusory, pitch-black saber glow instantly appeared on his longblade