Blood Wolf Gang? What the hell was that? Sensing that razor-sharp attack, Ghost Yama's expression changed at once. A black longsaber suddenly appeared in his hand, and he swiftly brought it across his chest, blocking the spot over his heart! At the same time, his body hurriedly dodged to one side! "Chi!"
"Chi!"
"..."
In an instant, five sounds of sharp weapons piercing flesh rang out almost at the same time!
Only to see that Ghost Yama's four limbs, as well as his lower abdomen, each had a palm-sized short sword stabbed into them!
Blood kept spurting from the wounds.
Only the two short swords aimed at Ghost Yama's forehead and heart had been dodged by him.
"Ah!"
The pain in his limbs and lower abdomen made Ghost Yama unable to stop himself from letting out a miserable scream.
Especially at his lower abdomen—Ghost Yama could feel that his dantian seemed to have been torn open by that short sword, and the Yuan Power within his body was constantly draining away!
All of this took a long time to describe, but in reality, it had happened in the blink of an eye! "Hiss!"
Seeing Ghost Yama gravely wounded in an instant, the onlookers in the plaza could not help but suck in a breath of cold air! In Yancheng, Ghost Yama had the title of number one among Yuan Dan Small Perfection experts, yet he had been badly injured in a single move! Just how powerful was the person who had acted? It was at this moment that the figures of Lin Fan and Lin Dong, treading through the air, entered the sight of the surrounding crowd.
Beneath Lin Fan's feet was a fiery-red longsword, while Lin Dong had a snow-white short sword under each foot.
Their gazes swept across