The black hand had a bloody mouth and a scarlet eyeball emerging from its palm, looking extremely eerie, and its cold gaze fixed on Lin Xuan.
Boom!
The next moment, it exploded with a terrifying power, swiftly grabbing toward Lin Xuan.
This strike was like mountains collapsing and the earth splitting, furious wind roaring, extremely frightening in momentum.
Even a Third-level Venerable might turn into a blood mist if struck.
Lin Xuan's scalp tingled; this attack had exceeded what he could bear. He employed his movement technique to dodge rapidly while summoning the Red Lotus Battle Armor for defense.
Bang!
Just being swept by a gust of the hand wind, Lin Xuan felt his qi and blood churn, and his whole body seemed on the verge of splitting apart. The Red Lotus Battle Armor on him also became dimmer.
"So powerful?!"
He was shocked, his expression extremely grave.
Hiss hiss!
