Remember, Guard Kunwu Well (2)

An essence spirit could also face a true spirit head-on!

After this strike, the Heaven and Earth powers in the surrounding world seemed to be transformed.

The experts of the various races and countless races in the Great Desolate were all filled with battle intent.

This was the seed of power.

"You have a death wish—"

Jin Yutao was furious. He had just been careless.

If he had tried his best, he could have shattered the sword with a single strike.

However, the moment he brandished his long saber and rushed forward, he saw the other party raise his sword again.

"Marquis Jinyu, how about joining forces?"

Han Muye's voice sounded.

Join forces!

Before, Han Muye only had the qualification to last 10 breaths in front of a true spirit powerhouse.

As long as he could last for 10 breaths, Marquis Jinyu would intervene to save his life.

But at this moment, he was talking about joining forces.