Looking up at the sky, I have now been pulled into the other world.

The smoke filled the air, and the black armor walked out. All the dents on the side waist were restored. The feather sword in his hand was full of soaked blood. From the T-shaped gap on the head, withered vines slowly crawled out, exuding a faint scent.

Fluorescence.

Ouch!!!

In Shadow Moth's field of vision, the Wall of Sighs lets out a miserable howl. The listener will not feel fear, but will only feel a kind of extreme grief and despair.

Obviously, Su Yi was not within the affected range. He took a step forward, and the crimson moon suddenly replaced the gray sun, spreading his light. Black and red feathers floated in the air, as if the roar of doom was heard.

Crush all the horns of sorrow.

"Dead people deserve to die peacefully, so...I will send you to hell."

boom!!!

Thunder injuries sounded, but no thunder or lightning was seen, but black marks appeared out of thin air on the black armor, and the knees were slightly bent, as if they had endured some irresistible and huge force.

The feather patterns on the spirit sword flickered, and the sound of phaseless thunder sounded again in the sky. After a total of seven thunders, only the armor exuding a faint black energy was left on the ground.

But Su Yi did not sheathe the Yuling Sword, and the armor was not destroyed, or the current armor could not be destroyed at all.

Ouch!!!

The Wall of Sighs collapsed, and the smoke gathered into a column of smoke and rushed towards the square, and finally merged into the armor that was scattered by Su Yi. The seven senses of the dragon hunter told him that he could not step forward now. It was not a question of whether he could beat him or not.
Chapter completed!