"Flying Sand and Rolling Stones!" The black light of Xingtian's Reverse flickered in Seven Kills' hands as he unleashed the martial arts divine power of the Demon King Fort. Countless spear shadows clashed with the golden blade shadows.
The black spear shadows shattered entirely. Seven Kills staggered back, but the golden blade shadows were also repelled completely.
Seven Kills panted slightly, his breath visibly unstable.
Having fought continuously with the Fox Clan before, his strength was greatly depleted. After arriving in Xiangyang Town, he hadn't been able to restore his vitality. The 'Fanning Fire with the Wind' divine power just now consumed a lot of vitality, and at this moment, he was barely holding on.
"Surrender your life!" The golden-robed Fox Clan saw this and rejoiced, darting towards Seven Kills like a bolt of lightning.
