Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 316: Ghost Face
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 238: Beep
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1158- Jumping into the river
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 937: The Eight Gates Banners
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1157- End of the street
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 10.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 612: Allowing It Once or Twice
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
It took all of Li Qingshan’s strength to turn his head over. After he did that, he was met with Rāhu Xiaoming’s smiling face. Apart from being sheet-white, he was actually unscathed, currently observing Li Qingshan’s horrible state with brimming interest.
He gripped the hilt of the Immortal Relinquished sword with both hands and placed a foot on Li Qingshan’s chest, pulling it out with difficulty. He lost his footing in the process and also fell over, so he simply spread his arms and legs and gazed at the sky.
Asura were known to be undying. Not only could they be constantly revived, but their bodies possessed great life force and recovery too. Even with their heads chopped off, they could continue fighting.
As an asura god, he could even be reborn from a droplet of blood. His body was as tenacious as possible. However, his cultivation was still too low after all. Having received a direct strike from the Son of Heaven’s Sword of the True Dragon, his situation was no better than Li Qingshan’s one. All that could be said was his life was not under threat, but he could forget about continuing to battle.
Blood gushed out from Li Qingshan’s wounds as he almost perished in the process. The blood began to burn in the air, turning into flames and returning to his body. Only then was the chance of death averted. He could only still hold on because of the phoenix’s powers. He said in exasperation, “Thanks!”
He found that Scripture of Trisepulture or whatever it was to be strangely familiar, but now clearly was not the time to worry about that. They had already reached the moment of reckoning with this battle.
The mighty cry of a dragon suddenly rose up, growing with each wave, completely booming through the Dragon province until it reached the limits of the sky.
Rumble! Thunder boomed in the clear sky like a reply to the dragon’s cry, drowning out the ringing of the bell.
Crack! A fracture appeared on the Soul Stirring Bell. The ringing immediately dulled.
Si Long bulged with blood vessels all over, particularly on his forehead. He g
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