Chapter 80: Cliff
Accompanied by the loud clashing of metal, the great sword landed on the Corpse Demon’s forehead, but apart from a string of sparks, it had no effect.
"Ahhhh!!"
Nuoshan roared, just about to make a move, when the Corpse Demon’s body slightly bent, and with a sharp tearing sound of the air, a pair of sharp, elongated claws pierced directly through Nuoshan’s chest.
Even so, knowing he was close to death, Nuoshan erupted with amazing life energy at this moment. Despite being hoisted in mid-air by the Corpse Demon’s single hand, the great sword in his hand slashed wildly like a windmill, producing countless metallic clashing sounds.
In the end, the great sword broke, and apart from dropping a bit of bone chips, the Corpse Demon was not harmed at all.
Nuoshan died of exhaustion, having exerted all his strength within the outburst of the Secret Technique, with no life left, his head hung low, the broken sword fell to the ground, drenched in blood.
From a distance, Lu Ren, who could vaguely see this scene, glanced indifferently and then paid no more attention. No matter how tragic the situation was, it could not conceal the consequences of that damned guy attacking him.
Conversely, if it weren’t for the current presence of the Corpse Demon, such a heartening event would have made him laugh out loud.
Holding the reins, Rita watched all this with complicated eyes, the scene just now happened in an instant.
This series of actions exceeded his expectations, giving him no time to react, and by the time he came back to his senses, Nuoshan was already dead of exhaustion.
When passing by Rita, Lu Ren glanced at him and didn’t pause at all, using the footwork of the Phoenix Falcon Fist to control himself, putting himself in a full sprint state.
With huge strides, he truly flew like the wind, passing in a flash.