"Be careful, his aura has suddenly increased several times, and his spiritual power is also rising!"
The Artifact Spirit quickly sounded the alarm.
In fact, there was no need for the warning; the overwhelming evil aura rushed forward, followed closely by an even more terrifying strike from the Heavenly Sword.
This time, Han Yu gritted his teeth in pain. If he weren't trying to maintain some dignity, tears might have rolled down his face.
He felt like his pelvis must have been smashed to mush, and he could vaguely hear the cracking of bones on both sides.
"Bastard!"
Both of them cursed at the same time.
Han Yu naturally felt aggrieved from the beating.
As for Li Yingqi, his face was ashen. How could he still not be dead?
Even though the close combat severely limited his strength, with the empowering evil aura, even someone profoundly skilled might have been heavily injured and fallen.
This guy still had the breath to curse? How could he not be both shocked and furious!
