Bab 1148: You Are Thinking Too Much (3)

"This…"

At that moment, the Blood Moon Elder looked frightened. The power of his new body was unable to withstand the oppressive force of the golden-robed man's aura!

"Do you still want to be general?"

The golden-robed man stood in the void. His bland gaze fell on the Blood Moon Elder, and he spoke coldly.

However, before the Blood Moon Elder could speak, Ye Qingtang drew her sword.

The crimson sword glow seemed to pierce the horizon as it slashed straight at the golden-robed man.

Although the golden-robed man was powerful, the strength of his body could not be compared with that of the Blood Moon Elder.

When Ye Qingtang's sword struck the Blood Moon Elder's body, it had no effect. But if it struck the golden-robed man's body, even with the protection of his Heavenly Venerate powers, he would probably be uncomfortable.

Swoosh!