Terrifying Demon Spirits

Yan Xiaolong suddenly attacked Liu Jinhui, but Liu Jinhui had been prepared and fiercely counterattacked.

A red-copper longsword flashed, trailing a brilliant streak of light.

"Whoosh..."

A faint sound passed, and Yan Xiaolong's left arm was severed cleanly at the elbow!

Under that sword light, Yan Xiaolong's Protective Aura and formidable physique had barely done anything. Even the flexible protective gear on his arm had been useless!

Even after his arm left his body, Yan Xiaolong was still somewhat dazed—what kind of Treasured Sword was this, to cut off his arm?

The reason he had been so overconfident was that he had fought similar battles before. He had reinforced his defenses and even worn a flexible armguard made of high-strength cut-resistant fibers.

As that thought flashed through his mind, Yan Xiaolong suddenly realized in horror—Fuck, my right hand got cut off!

When someone's limb was suddenly severed, what was their first thought?

The answer: take it back!

Although Yan Xiaolong's ambush had failed, deep down, he still did not believe Liu Jinhui could truly do anything to him. He had merely been caught off guard.

Even with one hand, I can still crush Liu Jinhui!

With a thought, Yan Xiaolong directly blocked the pain from his right arm. Before Liu Jinhui could launch his next move, the blood spraying from Yan Xiaolong's severed arm suddenly turned into blades and pierced through Liu Jinhui's chest with a swish. Liu Jinhui's Protective Aura, armor, and everything else were pierced through in one blow.

Liu Jinhui truly had not expected such a move. He barely shifted aside, avoiding his spine, then seized Yan Xiaolong's severed hand and instantly retreated.

At the same time, Zhang Shengtao and Yin Yunlong attacked from the left and right. One wielded a knife, the other a hammer, and