Battling Xu

Xu stood proudly on the peak of the mountain, the cold wind in this area became more and more fierce under the influence of his aura. It let out a whistling sound.

 

The wind force transformed into a wind blade and then condensed into a tornado.

 

Unlike before, at that moment, Xu was completely serious. His aura was as sharp as a Heaven-cleaving sword.

 

Whoosh

 

A black ley line condensed in front of him and interwoven into a mysterious pattern.

 

It looked like a talisman, but also like a ghost drawing.

 

"Heaven-Defying Ghost Rune," Zhang Ruochen read.

 

When Zhang Ruochen read the information on Xu, he had seen records of Heaven-Defying Ghost Rune.