However... Wow!
Even though a knife was plunged into Pei Chang's heart, Old Fat Head still let out a scream and was slapped away again.
This time, his entire True Qi was in chaos and he couldn't move anymore. He could only struggle to lift his head and look at Pei Chang.
To find that this Holy Martial Stage fighter could still continue to smash apart the surrounding demon beasts.
"Pei Chang, die." Suddenly, a green shadow abruptly appeared behind Pei Chang, and a tender shout rang out.
An emerald sword fiercely pierced into the back of Pei Chang's head.
With a loud poof, it pierced right through Pei Chang's glabella. This sword crazily exploded Pei Chang's Spirit Platform Sea of Consciousness, causing his frantic True Qi to solidify instantly, and his body followed suit.
Crack, crack...
