"Your life, only I can take it!"
Chen Yuan's mouth curled up, revealing a cold smirk.
The terrifying force of transformation, like a surging river, constantly erupted inside Liu Changkong's body, shattering his viscera, flesh, and even every limb and bone under the power of the strike.
This time, Chen Yuan didn't give Liu Changkong any chance. He used a killing move as soon as he made a move.
"Bang."
The long sword in Liu Changkong's hand fell; he stared at the fist protruding from his chest somewhat astonished, somewhat blank, somewhat puzzled.
Chen Yuan... Wasn't he almost dead?
How could...
With his viscera shattered, waves of piercing pain continuously surged into Liu Changkong's mind, and he realized that he might have really miscalculated this time...
Once the viscera are shattered, there is no path to survival!