He had long expected that the hammer and the stick would be dissolved by the dead air, and he had prepared many weapons early on.

Next is...

Xicheng Style raised her head and looked into the air.

The black aura contained in the Sixth Imperial Curse...

It is constantly pouring into his body!

The purple air flow was crazily pulled away by the strong dead air, for only more than ten seconds... This injury that troubled Xichengshi for almost a week... was finally healed.

"very good."

Xicheng style tried to clench his fists.

The body no longer has the feeling of being unable to use strength.

There is no need to separate half of the dead energy in the body to extract the black purple air mass and be complete.

If he had this strength just now... that flesh tree vengeful spirit is no match for him at all.

But... forget it.

Xichengshi shook his head and turned his gaze to the place where the resentful spirit was just now.

There...
Chapter completed!