Who Will Kill This Lonely One?

As the main head was severed, two soft buzzes sounded, and the light on his other two heads dimmed, vanishing bit by bit.

Boom!

Crimson blood surged up from Luo Xuan's neck. This was true immortal blood, viscous and scorching hot; at this moment, it was like a volcano erupting, carrying vast, searing energy like blazing lava.

The blood that sprayed out was burning, each droplet covered in terrifying, powerful Samadhi True Fire.

"Crap!" Lu Chuan's expression suddenly changed drastically.

Those drops of blood formed a meteor shower of fire in the sky, shattering the clouds as they howled straight down toward the battlefield on the ground. They made no distinction between friend and foe, blanketing this stretch of heaven and earth.

This rain of fire was ten times denser than the rockets released earlier by Luo Xuan's Ten Thousand Li Cloud Smoke.

Below, whether in the Yin Shang camp or the feudal lords' camp, everyone's expressions quickly changed as well, their faces paling with fright.

This kind of immortals' battle was simply not something mortals could interfere in!

"Save them, quickly."

Yuding the True Person gave a clear shout. His reaction was extremely fast: first, he formed a hand seal with his left hand and pointed at the neck of Luo Xuan's corpse. A stream of immortal power shot out, turning into a golden talisman seal that suppressed and sealed Luo Xuan's body.

Immediately after, the Zhanxian Sword in his hand swept up, and a sword light like a white rainbow howled out, causing a swath of the meteor fire rain to explode thunderously in the sky before it could hit the ground.

Chi Jingzi also moved swiftly, joining forces with Yuding the True Person to block the rain of fire and resolve the crisis on the ground.

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