บท 1157: CHAPTER 1126 DESPERATION ||

"So be it, I will cut all of you down myself." He summons a spirit sword and with a wave of his hand, he gathers the blood and limbs in the area.

The blood, flesh and bones of the Behemoths then fuses with the spirit sword, creating a very devilish lookin sword, it gleams in sharpness and death.

Seeing a different clone, the Behemoths immediately know that he is the real target, they all roar and charge towards him.

"Well, it seems that there is not enough blood to create another sword, let us fight with just this one." He mumbles to himself.

His gaze then sharpens as he steps forward and waves his sword, creating a large sword Qi, it flies towards the Behemoths, multiple of them work together to block the sword Qi.

The rest continues to charge towards their target, Shadowslash takes a deep breath and dense spirit Qi swirls around him.

"Lunar Fang!" He roars, his figure moves at the speed of sound and reappears besides one of the Behemoths.