"Dragon blood? Why is he strengthening me?"
Lianshan Xin's silky-smooth little combo caught Yan Shuang completely off guard and left her brain frozen. She could not understand why he would do this. Bathing in dragon blood strengthened the flesh of almost any living creature, after all, and the effects were remarkable.
Before Yan Shuang could react, the Blood-Severing Dust-Cleansing Blade descended over her head with the killing power to annihilate everything.
Yan Shuang remained perfectly calm and even felt like laughing.
She was no longer at her peak, but how much strength could this brat's two consciousness forms exert?
He actually thinks he can kill me? Are young people these days all so ignorant of the heights of heaven and the depths of earth?
She could not even be bothered to defend herself.
"Brat, you truly know nothing about a Demon King's powerful body."
Yan Shuang never got the chance to say those words.
The Blood-Severing Dust-Cleansing Blade had already struck her head first.
One step further, and it would have completed a full craniotomy on her.
"Hiss!"
Once again struck senseless, Yan Shuang still had not grasped what had happened, but her body swiftly retaliated. Five-colored radiance instantly rose from her, washing over Lianshan Xin's Blood-Severing Dust-Cleansing Blade layer after layer.
With every wash, Lianshan Xin felt the Demon Blade's power weaken another degree.
Even the hand gripping his blade felt a little limp.
"It's the Peacock King's innate divine ability," Maitreya warned. "Apart from Shakyamuni, no other powerhouse has successfully withstood it head-on. Be careful." "Really?"
Lianshan Xin snorted softly, refusing to believe it.
Endless dragon blood poured down.
Yan Shuang's eyes were filled with bewilderment.
Why on earth is he strengthening my body?
She still could not understand, but her bodily memory continued to take over.
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