Inside Yao Yuan's cockpit, Luo Yan saw large sections of the surface veins on the evil fiend's body missing.
That was where Yao Yuan's sword had just sliced through.
It had struck the "weak point" of Diaoke Sha, thereby inflicting massive damage.
The heavily wounded evil fiend retreated step by step. In a moment of carelessness, it stepped into a crack and tripped.
The evil fiend sat on the ground, staring at Yao Yuan standing before it with flames surging around him. Fear actually flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man's face.
It was afraid!
Diaoke Sha climbed to its feet and dragged its heavily wounded body away.
Just then, the sound of hooves rang out from within the thick smoke.
Yingzhao then burst through the dust, a long spear held before him.
Clusters of azure light gathered, forming a cyan storm at the tip of the spear.
Within that storm, all kinds of exotic flowers and strange herbs continuously emerged. Even across the battlefield, the faint fragrance of flowers began to drift.
He thrust out with his spear.
The storm instantly transformed into a cyan dragon. Wherever the dragon passed, illusory flowers and plants bloomed eagerly in the air, spreading a path of flowers!
Immortal Art: Gua Wind, Azure Dragon's Chant!
In the blink of an eye.
The cyan dragon caught up with the evil fiend. One claw pressed Diaoke Sha to the ground, then it opened its jaws and bit down, clamping onto the evil fiend's head.
The cyan dragon's form then swelled, instantly transforming into a cyan tornado that shot into the sky.
The wind howled wildly.
Within the cyan tornado that rose from the ground, the evil fiend's figure quickly blurred as layer after layer of flesh was stripped away.
Then came its bones and