"Not good!!! Trap him! Trap him! Essence blood! Essence blood spilling!" Su Chen's disdainful, teasing, and uninterested cold smile fell into Wu Yanqing's eyes, and suddenly, she felt a chilling freeze all over her body, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, she let out a shrieking roar.
Immediately.
The forty-nine women moved like machines, following the order.
Without any hesitation or thought.
Puff!
Puff!
Puff!
......
Forty-nine beams of essence blood glowed, simultaneously flowing, surging towards the interior of that sword array.
After those beams of essence blood entered the sword array, they quickly transformed into a bloody airflow, rippling within the sword array, making the array more solid and sturdy, giving it an all-encompassing feeling.
"Let's attack again!!!" Wu Yanqing glanced at Zhuge Huaqin and the other two beside her and called out.
At the same time.
Su Chen moved.
"Boom!"
He punched.