"Wushuang!"
Seeing Jian Wushuang shooting toward the entrance of the Land of Sorrows, Ba Huang's face was filled with shock and anger.
Just as he was about to get up and give chase, he saw the Tarot sword light, which Jian Wushuang had used all his strength to slash out, coming toward him!
Even he did not dare to underestimate the sharp Sword Intent.
"Damn it!"
Void Master Ba Huang's face darkened. He had no choice but to stop and channel all his void power to block the sword strike!
"Void Technique, Great Ghost Dark Hand!" Void Master Ba Huang shouted coldly. His hands turned pitch-black and his nails grew sharply, giving off a strong corpse Qi.
"Disperse!" Void Master Ba Huang shouted coldly and pushed his hands forward to grab the Tarot sword radiance!
Bang!
Countless sparks flew out from the point where Void Master Ba Huang and the sword met.