Zhao stood in place, smiling without taking the opportunity to strike.
Sili Qiu saw this, his expression turned ruthless. He suddenly bit his tongue, letting a mouthful of crimson essence blood splash onto the gold sword in his hand.
In an instant, the mighty Dragon Head sword was enveloped in a bloody glow, and leaped into the air. At the same time, the sword body shrank dramatically, transforming into a golden flying sword more than an inch long, exuding a strong blood-colored light.
After absorbing the tongue blood, the Sword Light surged explosively, and the dragon heads on the sword hilt suddenly opened their eyes, within which two clusters of blood flames "ignited." Then, a sharp Sword Intent rose from within the Spirit Sword to the sky.
