"You're quite decisive."
Su Han sneered, attacked again, soaring into the air and appearing in front of Wang Hong, blocking his path directly!
"However, I'm curious to see how much Lifeblood Gold Blood you really have!"
"Boom!"
As the loud noise erupted, Su Han's large hand followed the Sword Light, reaching straight for Wang Hong.
At the same time, his index finger extended again, pointing at Wang Hong.
"Ah!!!"
In Wang Hong's roar, his palm slapped his brow three times.
Three drops of golden blood flew out of his brow, blocking in front.
Every cultivator's Lifeblood Gold Blood is at most only five drops.
Among them, the final drop represents the cultivator's life; if this drop also collapses, they will be utterly obliterated, guaranteed to die!
Obviously, Wang Hong did not want to die, so he took out the three remaining drops of Lifeblood Gold Blood.
If one drop can block, the other two drops can be saved.
If one drop can't block, then the other two... so be it!
