Sound Needle

In Pang Bao's mind, a surging tide seemed to rise behind him. The black waves made heaven and earth lose their color.

Within that black tide, a Han sword slowly cleaved downward.

Using blood energy as fuel and killing Qi as flame.

Driven by these two forces was the Ultimate Skill: Ten Steps, One Kill!

The other end of the snowfield.

Jiang Yiming finally strangled that Wind Sparrow with his own black threads.

Bai Yun also used Shocking Void Palm and Chaotic Void Palm to blast the Thunder Dragon apart.

The two immediately looked toward Pang Bao.

They saw the fat man fly into the air.

The layer of murky, viscous blood light covering his body scattered and faded, while the thick blood armor spread across him shattered into pieces.

Sticky blood gushed from Pang Bao's back and every other part of his body. Great waves of blood splashed across the snowfield, melting into the ice and snow.

Pang??????????????? Bao fell backward, sinking into the ice and snow. He did not move.

Bai Yun and Jiang Yiming's minds went blank.

They naturally knew that among the group, Pang Bao had the toughest hide and thickest flesh.

After entering his "Holy Transformation" state, practically no cultivator below the Profound Comprehension Realm could do anything to him.

Yet now.

The fat man had actually been pierced through by a single sword strike?

How was that possible!

Luo Yan withdrew his gaze from Pang Bao. The "meat shield" of Bai Yun's group now had dim life-gray light, and his blood energy was rapidly falling, constantly moving toward the number "0."

That one sword had not chopped the fat man into pieces, which already surprised Luo Yan considerably.

One had to know that back at Spring Feather Base, with the same "Dragon Transformation" state