Bzzzz—!!
An invisible shockwave swept down from above, surging through Eternal World City and instantly spreading across the Bloodline Hair Fiend's entire body.
The thinner blood vessels covering its body burst into countless sprays of blood amid the omnipresent vibrations!
Pop pop pop!
The sight was quite spectacular.
"Holy shit?"
Lin Huan stared blankly, instantly looking at Li Tianming with envy. "Boss, your wife is seriously divine!"
"What's it got to do with you? Get lost."
Li Tianming had already charged into Eternal World City, the Eastern Emperor Sword in his hand splitting into two.
How could Li Tianming not know the power of this "Cicada Tremor"?
At certain special moments, when he had Jiang Feiling use Cicada Tremor directly, she could keep her cicada wings still while her delicate body vibrated at high frequency... Otherwise, how could she possibly reach the Taixu level!
Such wicked images surfacing in his mind during battle really were not ideal, distracting Li Tianming for a moment.
"Hey! Murderous beast, hand over your life!"
Lin Huan rushed ahead of Li Tianming!
Who would have thought that his plump body could be so agile? He darted and twisted through the air as the giant swords of his six swordbeasts unleashed soaring sword light, slashing down upon the Bloodline Hair Fiend.
Pssh!
Trapped in the mire of Eternal World City, the Bloodline Hair Fiend was struck by Lin Huan's surprise sword attack and immediately flew into a rage!
Boom!
Countless streams of black blood gushed from its torn wound.
That black blood even extended claws and fangs as it pounced upon Lin Huan.
"Fuck, I'm doomed!"
Round as a meatball, Lin Huan directly rolled away.
"Trash!"
Li Tianming soared into the air, using Lin Huan's head as a springboard to leap forward. The Eastern Emperor Swords