Zhang Yan noticed the situation, and maneuvered his sword accordingly. The sword ball scraped against the firm bones beneath the flesh, producing a metallic clang, sparking a trail of fire.
Jin Tanggong's body shuddered, emitted a long howl, shaking the sword ball away. The wound closed immediately, and his fleeing momentum remained unchanged.
A Power Demon cultivator has cultivated to such a realm that their bones are as tough as refined steel. The path of the Flying Sword is difficult to kill unless one has mastered a secret technique.
Though Jin Tanggong was unafraid of the sword ball, he was extremely fearful of that Purple Cloud Divine Thunder just now.
The regeneration after decapitation seems easy, but in reality, it consumes a great deal of Essence. If he were to endure a few more strikes, his life might be at risk.
