After rolling slightly, it transformed into a huge hand roughly ten feet long and seized viciously toward Perfected Master Tongyu's head.
The change came in a rush, and Perfected Master Tongyu could not help turning pale with shock. Naturally, he was unwilling to sit there and wait for death. He hurriedly pointed a finger, and a yellow-orange immortal sword instantly shot out from above his head. Seeming slow yet actually swift, it slashed wildly toward that fiery-red hand.
Its speed was incomparably fast, but the scene that unfolded next made Perfected Master Tongyu's expression turn utterly ugly.
A small piece split away from the tip of that huge hand, and with a slight turn, it transformed into a fiery-red demonic serpent.
Twin wings sprouted from its back, and it slammed into the immortal sword.
The main body of the huge hand, however, did not slow in the slightest. It had already arrived three feet above Perfected Master Tongyu's head.
At such a close distance, there was clearly nowhere left to dodge. Perfected Master Tongyu's face went white with a swish. In terms of scheming, he could compare with Lin Xuan, but when it came to true magical combat, schemes could not be said to be useless, yet in the final analysis, strength was the deciding factor.
This was the principle of one force subduing ten skills. Before absolute power, every plot and trick was paper-pasted.
Am I going to perish here?
A trace of resolve flashed across Perfected Master Tongyu's face. He naturally understood the grudge between him and his opponent. If he fell into the other party's hands, he would certainly wish he were dead. Rather than be tortured by his enemy, he might as well abandon his fleshly body.
After all, a Nascent Soul could teleport. Perhaps he