章 1027: Su Mo Disappeared!

Pfft!

Fresh blood spurted out of Zhan Luan's mouth as the Spiritual Sword, together with the sword Qi, rushed into his body. He had suffered severe injuries immediately.

"You've lost!" Su Mo said indifferently. He had not tried to kill Zhan Luan, or he would have undoubtedly died.

Su Mo did not do so because he knew that he would still encounter a deathly attack from the Netherworld Devil Sect after his battle with Zhan Luan. He must not offend the Warlord Hall too badly.

Otherwise, he'd be in deep trouble if the Warlord Hall interfered!

"I have not lost yet!"

Zhan Luan yelled, not admitting his defeat.

Another defense shield rose outside Zhan Luan's body while his aura flared wildly and surged rapidly.

It was evident that Zhan Luan had used a certain secret skill causing his strength to surge rapidly.

"Secret skill!"