Hua Tianming had spent these years adventuring in the Abyss Demon Region, so he naturally knew that danger lurked everywhere in this place.
However, with so many Saints and Sub-Saints traveling together this time, he, like Mu Xuerong and the others, had never imagined that it would be this difficult...
Now that they were fighting for their lives, there was no time to worry about anything else!
Seeing that this Little Devil was about to charge forward again, he lightly waved his arm.
A purple longsword leaped into his hand!
Then he bent his arm, and the sharp sword intent surged. A streak of fierce sword light shot toward the Little Devil's position.
But just as he thrust out this sword, that Little Devil had already vanished without a trace...
And as the sword light shot forward, the Little Devil opened its huge mouth and bit toward Hua Tianming's longsword!
"Crack, crack, crack!"
It bit down three times in succession...
The blade of the Purple Sword Dongfang Chun Jun had bestowed upon him was swallowed into the Little Devil's belly.
The Little Devil followed the longsword as it bit its way forward, about to bite Hua Tianming's head off in one gulp...
But when the Little Devil drew close to Hua Tianming, that irresistible will was transmitted once again!
It could not bite down...
The Little Devil was filled with gloom.
It could not understand this situation at all. Why had it encountered something like this?
At the same time.
Dongfang Chun Jun, who was below the others, had already circled above the head of that enormous Little Devil.
A powerful force gathered in his hands, and then he abruptly pushed downward.
The two black hand-shaped shadows floating in the air mirrored his movements exactly, viciously slamming down onto the