At a distance of one mile, with the strength of Lu Qingshan and the Desiccated Dragon Demon Marshal, they could already clearly see each other's appearance, and even the pores on each other's face were discerned with great detail.
Through the sword light, their gazes met across the air.
One gaze was cold, filled with killing intent.
The other gaze was sinister, flashing with a chilling light.
Both were filled with intense murderous intent towards each other.
Lu Qingshan's Formless Sword Escape did not pause for even a moment.
He continued to forge ahead relentlessly.
Beside the Desiccated Dragon Demon Marshal at this moment were more than ten green-faced demonic cultivators and three Seventh Grade Spirit Demons who were sacrificing their lives to nourish the Black Demon Flowers.
Without needing instructions from the Desiccated Dragon Demon Marshal, those green-faced demonic cultivators had their faces flashing with green light.
