Buzz buzz!
The protective Divine Firm Sword spun swiftly, its sharp sword glow dispelling Han Ruyan's curse.
Zhong Xinpeng grew even more furious, the Blue Sea behind him surged powerfully, as if the entire sky had turned into a vast ocean.
"Go!"
Zhong Xinpeng wielded the Divine Firm Sword, the Flying Sword carrying the overwhelming waves of the Blue Sea, piercing through Han Ruyan's wedding dress and body.
Bam!
The wedding dress was torn at a corner, and Han Ruyan's body staggered back a few steps. The top-grade magic treasure Divine Firm Sword, in the hands of a powerful Taoist Platform Realm Fourth Level cultivator like Zhong Xinpeng, was something even Han Ruyan dared not casually touch.
The Divine Firm Sword continued its trajectory, piercing through the body of the thousand-hand centipede, drilling into its flesh.
Roar!
