Su Hun wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth with difficulty.

For a long time, I don't know how long, he didn't feel this deep feeling of powerlessness.

"If you pick up demons and fight with the will to fight, go forward indomitably and live towards death. If you fight, you will never retreat or regret."

Su Hun murmured and continued to rush forward without fear of death. Even though he was no match at all, Su Hun did not flinch at all.

boom!

I don't know how many times they fought, but Su Hun couldn't stand up anymore. He was covered in blood, and the spiritual energy in his body was even more exhausted.

"The fighting spirit of picking up demons is about not retreating or regretting. It has nothing to do with victory or defeat. Just punch and you will have no regrets and no complaints. If you want to use the fighting spirit of picking up demons to increase your combat power and defeat the enemy, you will be inferior.

"

The voice of the Tianhe Ancient Monument rang in his heart, but Su Hun had no energy left, and his consciousness was gradually darkening.

He saw Luo Wuya walking towards him.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but behind Luo Wuya, he seemed to see another figure.
Chapter completed!