"Slash..."
Xiang Dali, fearing trouble with prolonged delay, shouted out.
The giant sword in the sky crazily slashed down once again.
Aiming to cut Zhang Bin in half.
"Idiot..."
A cold smile appeared on Zhang Bin's face.
He hadn't been bound by the Binding Demon Rope yet, because a green protective shield emerged, sticking to his body.
So, to be precise, the Binding Demon Rope was only binding the protective shield.
His mouth suddenly opened wide.
Whoosh...
The Devil-Slaying Fan suddenly flew out, its sharp fan bones snapping out, lightly slicing through the Binding Demon Rope.
Crack...
The incredibly tough Binding Demon Rope instantly snapped.
Just like an ordinary rope.
Then Zhang Bin fiercely struck with a Thunder Strike, sending the descending giant sword flying into mid-air.
He shook his body and transformed into a giant forty meters tall.
With both hands, he madly tore the vortex into pieces.
With one step, the ground and mountains shook violently.
