"Roar..."
A deep dragon's roar caused the Red Sword in mid-air to pause for a moment. By the time it reacted, Lin Zifeng had already reached near!
"Die!" The roar carried Lin Zifeng's anger, but more than that, it was his powerful determination for Nirvana Rebirth!
"Boom!"
With a loud crash, Lin Zifeng's blood-soaked hands struck the hilt of the Red Sword, and his wounds, which had just ceased bleeding, sprayed blood once again. Yet Lin Zifeng paid no mind, hands twisting and instantly delivering over a dozen strikes!
"Bang bang..."
Caught off guard, the Red Sword was battered immensely under the joint assault from Lin Zifeng and the seventeen maidens. The previously eerie crimson light akin to a sea of blood dimmed slightly.
Finally, as if it could no longer endure, an extremely furious roar emanated from the sword blade, and a substantive wave of red energy erupted from the sword's aura!
