Blood splattered as a scaled arm was thrown into the air.
Ugh!
The second-realm Saijin Demon growled, its eyes filled with endless anger as it stared fixedly at Su Jingxing's Primordial Spirit.
"Still not talking?" Su Jingxing's Primordial Spirit met its gaze and sent a cold voice transmission.
"You… will die a horrible death!"
The second-realm Saijin Demon roared in a hoarse voice.
Plkch!
Su Jingxing's Primordial Spirit swung its saber again and chopped off a leg of the demon.
This saber was one of the divine weapons he had picked up on the Five Fingers Mountain. It was extremely sharp.
The body of a second-realm Saijin Demon was tough. Ordinary divine weapons could not break it, but this divine weapon could.
With two consecutive slashes, it sliced off an arm and a leg.
The killing intent and anger in the eyes of the second-realm Saijin Demon grew stronger.