The fierce gale from the punch blew so hard that the Three-Headed Big Man could not open his eyes, fully demonstrating its power. If it hit him, even with his demon body cultivated for tens of thousands of years, his brains would likely burst!
Sensing the danger, the Three-Headed Big Man immediately revealed a savage expression. With a slight inhale, he spat out a drop of thick black liquid, which shot straight toward Luo Hong's fist.
The next instant, the thick black liquid collided with the Heavenly Fiend Evil Dragon Armor covering Luo Hong's fist.
What happened next immediately made cold sweat break out all over Luo Hong.
The thick black liquid transformed into countless incomparably fine threads the instant it touched the armor, burrowing madly into it like earthworms.
Although it had not touched his physical body, Luo Hong's spiritual sense now gave him a feeling of mortal danger.
Alarmed, Luo Hong immediately detonated the spiritual power around his fist, blasting the liquid threads away slightly. Then, abandoning his attack, he teleported dozens of zhang away.
The Three-Headed Big Man did not pursue. Instead, he immediately retreated, widening the distance between himself and Luo Hong.
This man is actually a body cultivator. The pressure from that instant he threw his punch made me feel as though I were facing Master himself. He definitely isn't a subordinate of the one surnamed Yu!
After steadying himself, the Three-Headed Big Man fixed all six eyes on Luo Hong, thinking with great wariness.
What kind of spirit flame was that? It actually penetrated the Heavenly Fiend Evil Dragon Armor and gave me the sense that if it entered my body, I would surely die!
Luo Hong looked at the armor rapidly repairing itself and covering his right fist again, equally shocked.
He had