At this moment, Yan Zhentao's aura noticeably weakened, after all, the Ghost Lord's blood was also depleting.
He was unable to break through Li Changqing's Seven Kills Cyan Lotus Sword Array, and his injuries were increasing, while the empowerment from the Ghost Lord's blood was gradually diminishing!
At this moment, Yan Zhentao spat out large mouthfuls of blood!
Li Changqing tapped his finger, and the seven flying swords converged at a point, like a long rainbow piercing the sun, directly blasting Yan Zhentao.
Yan Zhentao's sternum was shattered to pieces.
He looked at his chest in disbelief, and at this time, some clarity had returned to his eyes.
He then turned his head to look at the black-robed man, seemingly wanting to say something, yet he could not, only a pleading look in Yan Zhentao's eyes, as he extended his hand with difficulty, reaching towards the black-robed man.
