Kapitel 4022: Red Mist

"Blood Sword, be careful!"

Nine Whiskers kindly reminded him, but then the light in the galaxy around him completely dimmed.

The entire universe had turned into darkness. In this dark world, the long spear in Nine Whiskers's hand suddenly turned into a dazzling purple light.

The purple light was extremely enchanting. As soon as it appeared, it immediately became the focus of the endless darkness.

Jian Wushuang could not help looking at the purple light.

"Darkness Demonic Light!" Nine Whiskers shouted. In an instant, the purple light shot out at a terrifying speed.

Jian Wushuang stood there. The moment the purple light shot toward him, he felt a tremendous pressure in his heart.

With his experience, he could naturally see how terrifying the power contained in the purple light was.

"This move is very strong, even stronger than the strongest sword skill I created!" Jian Wushuang could not help exclaiming.