In a life-and-death battle like this, a moment's hesitation was the difference between life and death.
Veiled by scarlet, the tiny longsword darted out like a spirit snake and stabbed straight toward Xue Tianxing's chest. At this moment, the Blood Race Half-Saint's guard was at its weakest.
The sword pierced his body without obstruction, punching clean through him as violent power erupted within.
Pain jolted Xue Tianxing back to his senses. Seeing Blood Calamity right before him, his eyes nearly split with fury.
The short staff in his hand swept out at Blood Calamity's head. How terrifying was such a wrathful strike?
Yet Blood Calamity did not evade. He knew this opportunity was hard to come by. If he could not kill Xue Tianxing in one blow, there might be no further chance.
As he frantically poured power into protecting himself, he gritted his teeth and roared, "Lu Ye!"
The words had barely left his mouth when he was sent flying.
With a thunderous boom, Xue Tianxing, who had just knocked Blood Calamity back, suddenly shuddered. Violent pain exploded from the back of his neck, and the immense impact sent stars bursting before his eyes, leaving him dizzy and disoriented.
Lu Ye had seized the chance to slash down with his saber.
Xue Tianxing had already been wounded at the back of his neck, left there by Lu Ye earlier. Interfered with by Liao Power, the wound had never healed. Now, the sharpness of the Crag Mountain Saber cut through that wound and struck his Dao Bone.
Lu Ye's right arm swelled again as he gripped the saber, and the blade trembled.
A piercing grinding sound rang out. Horror flooded Xue Tianxing's eyes, because he could clearly feel that his indestructible Dao Bone showed signs of being severed!
In truth,