บท 481: The Sword Aura That Made People Despair and Collapse

"I can't hold it at all!"

The battle was burning.

Zhang Zhongmou grimaced, and his whole body began to bleed.

The power of the white flame was too terrifying.

He did not even have an Innate Level Physique. How could he withstand it?

And once he used his spiritual source, he could even block out a little damage.

The pain brought by the scorching flame burning his spiritual source was no less than the pain he felt when he blocked it out.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Intense explosions spread out from the battlefield and spread out in all directions.

"I can't hold on at all!"

Zhang Zhongmou gritted his teeth and waved the Dark Jade Whip in his hand.

Every time the Dark Jade Whip collided with the White Bone Giant, he felt that he was going to be torn apart. His internal organs were twitching.

Every punch and every kick of the guy seemed to be so light.