The nine-tailed fox demon gazed at the sword formed by hundreds of sword shadows, with demon breath surging wildly within her body. Behind her, the nine tails were growing rapidly, completely enveloping her.
Cao Zhen's sword, as if capable of destroying heaven and earth, descended, feeling as though it was striking into a pile of cotton with nowhere to exert its force. Simultaneously, waves of force constantly attacked, reducing the power of his sword.
Even so, the sword's power remained terrifying.
However, after a brief moment, under the impact of the sword qi, all nine fox tails were flung away.
"Pfft..."
The nine-tailed fox demon spat a mouthful of crimson blood, her body flying backward. An expression of paleness appeared on her beautiful face, and her eyes were filled with horror.
She had never imagined facing an opponent of the same cultivation realm, she could be injured in just two moves.
