After absorbing the spiritual power of monk, Liang Jie took advantage of his confusion and pointed out that the sword penetrated his forehead.
Then he bit his left finger and drew a mantra with his own blood.
The mantra of true words mystery has the unpredictable power.
Even in the face of Liang Jie's suppression, his Tao has been stopped, because he is now fully awake.
Liang Jie's move just now has completely suppressed the spell, and at the same time he has frozen it with ice spirit cold fire.
"Am I not already dead?"
Monk looked at his hands in disbelief all over his face. He felt a little strange about the fact that he was still alive.
At the same time, he also saw Liang Jie, at this moment he finally realized the fact that he had come to lower world.
"Are you Liang Jie?"
Monk looked at Liang Jie and asked with a smile.
Regarding his own affairs, he forgot some things, but his hatred for spirit world Family did not decrease at all.