ight up, actually choosing to fight head-on against the Dark Demon Sword 。“Ding!” With a crisp sound, the two figures shot out simultaneously. Yuan En Yehui’s double wings flapped once, propelling him...With a violent shake of his head, Tang Wulin was taken aback. 。One ring, the other party and oneself are the same, both are rings! But her combat power is so formidable. 。However, after a brief moment of composure, Tang Wulin waved his hands upward. Roots of Blue Silver Grass chased after the opponent's black cauldron and shot out, trying to entangle it with their martial soul. 。But the young girl seemed not to care at all, not even about her own spirit, accelerating and rushing towards Tang Wulin. 。She wants to fight me in close combat Tang Wulin took a deep breath, his right arm completely covered by golden scales. He stood there, steady as a mountain. 。From the recent battle, he could sense that this girl's attacks were powerful. They weren't just direct soul force attacks; there seemed to be something else involved as well. 。emingly small tremor generated a powerful explosion. 。The netherworld beast, originally wrapped around the body of its victim, was blasted away with a harsh explosion. It let out a mournful cry from...