"Hmm!"
Qi Yan employed the Divine Strike Skill, increasing his inner strength by fifty percent. He shook out a Yellow Talisman from his sleeve, pierced it with the Peach Wood Sword, and sprayed a mouthful of vital blood.
The fiery and masculine blood burned the Yellow Talisman to ash, as a layer of red radiance emerged on the Peach Wood Sword's blade.
Although the Sword Control Skill couldn't reach thousands of miles to harvest heads, it was commonplace to wield it within a hundred paces effortlessly.
With Qi Yan's loud shout, the Peach Wood Sword abruptly shot forth like dozens of barrels of gunpowder being ignited, emitting an ear-piercing explosive sound.
The air filled with smoke and dust, sand and gravel flew, and the grinding stone that eroded flesh and blood was dispersed in an instant.
