"You've finished your turn. Now it's mine!"
Mu Hanxue let out a sharp cry. Her aura surged wildly, and her silver hair whipped about madly. Behind her, blood-colored frost qi gathered in a frenzy, forming a Blood-Colored Ice Mountain.
The Blood-Colored Ice Mountain trembled, then crashed toward Xiao Zhen.
At once!
Xiao Zhen felt as though the blood within his body was about to burst out through his skin.
He desperately mobilized the Calamity of Raging Thunder within him, gathering it frantically into a Giant Thunder Sword over a dozen zhang long. Brimming with astonishing calamity aura, it slashed fiercely at the Blood-Colored Ice Mountain.
Boom!
The terrifying Giant Thunder Sword struck the Blood-Colored Ice Mountain. After a thunderous collision, it was instantly frozen solid, and its entire offensive dissolved into nothingness.
At the same time, the Blood-Colored Ice Mountain shattered, transforming into countless Blood-Colored Ice Spears that pierced toward Xiao Zhen.
Xiao Zhen's expression changed drastically. He repeatedly swung the spear in his hand, smashing one Blood-Colored Ice Spear after another, yet more than a dozen still struck his body.
Pfft! Pfft!
Xiao Zhen spat out several mouthfuls of blood and staggered backward, pain written across his face.
"As expected of a Battalion Commander from the Azure Dragon Annihilation Camp. You truly are extraordinary!"
Xiao Zhen sneered. "But judging by the time, that Centurion under your command should already be dead!"
"Who said I was dead?"
At that moment, Lu Ren flew over from afar.
Xiao Zhen stiffened and looked at Lu Ren. "How is that possible? How did you escape from their side?"
Seeing Lu Ren, Mu Hanxue also let out a slight sigh of relief.
"Just luck!"
Lu Ren said with a smile.
"Lu Ren, this man should be a Ghost Path Cultivator. Let's join forces and