"Get out of my way!"
Ye Luo swung his sword, sending a Demon Clan member blocking his path flying, and without a care in the world, launched a powerful attack towards the blood-colored mist!
The Lingyun Sword unleashed a flash of light, mercilessly slashing towards the blood-colored mist.
Pfft...
It was as if a sound was heard, yet it was the sound of the Sword Qi penetrating the blood-colored mist.
The attack was ineffective!
The Sword Qi of the Lingyun Sword was actually ineffective against the monster!
"Ye Luo, stop struggling. Before the Demon Spirit, you have no chance of survival! Just accept your fate! Haha!"
The leader of the Demon Clan assassins laughed wildly. The Demon Spirit was his greatest tactic, his last resort.
For assassins like them, once they accepted this mission, they never intended to leave alive.
