"Boom..."
The red light silhouette, just as it emerged from the body, was small.
But as soon as it emerged an inch, it suddenly enlarged.
"Crack..."
The hundred-foot black Sword Qi was directly repelled by the red light.
"Crack, crack, crack..."
The red light silhouette transformed into a beam, advancing inch by inch relentlessly.
The layers of black Sword Qi retreated, one segment after another worn away.
Like decaying wood being crushed.
"Crack, crack, crack..."
In an instant, the magnificent hundred-foot black Sword Qi turned into nothingness.
All ghostly wraiths dissipated.
"Whoosh."
The red light silhouette passed directly through Feng Tiangang's chest.
The corpse ghost physique was instantly broken.
"Ah."
His figure was carried away by the red light silhouette.
"Boom."
He landed heavily on the edge of the square, and for a moment, smoke and flames ran rampant.
When the smoke cleared.
People finally saw the situation clearly.
