SWISH!
As soon as Jiang Fan's words fell, the Chaotic Ancient Blood Marquis was forcibly dragged out of the blood moon. Seeing that he was about to be dragged away, the White Bone Warhorse lying on the ground opened its mouth and bit onto the Chaotic Ancient Blood Marquis's cape.
Last time, it was also this damn horse that blocked the Tai Chu Prison Sky Gourd. However, this time, the gourd was brimming with the Sword Law left behind by the Sword Saint. The Tai Chu Prison Sky Gourd lit up to an unprecedented degree, its power far surpassing the previous attempt.
The White Bone Warhorse failed to hold back the Chaotic Ancient Blood Marquis; instead, it was dragged along with him.
Jiang Fan gripped the gourd tightly. His gaze was icy, but his heart was tense to the extreme. He had exhausted almost all his trump cards—success or failure hinged on this one move! If even the Tai Chu Prison Sky Gourd failed, he would have no way to survive today.
PANT PANT—
