"Just hand over the Heavenly Painting Halberd, and we'll wipe the slate clean of our grudges!" The Taihuang Demon descended from the sky, his expression as calm as water.
The Heartless Sword hung on his back; if the opponent made any sudden move, she would not hesitate to draw the sword and kill him.
"Hmph, even if I hand the Heavenly Painting Halberd over to you, you wouldn't spare me, would you?" Lin Zifeng sneered repeatedly.
Holding the War Spear in his right arm, he slashed into the Void, creating several white ripples within it.
He shouted loudly, "Taihuang Demon, the War Spear is in my hands now. If you have the guts, come and take it!"
At this moment, Lin Zifeng was unconcerned. Instead of being hunted by the Taihuang Demon every day, he might as well settle the score today.
He refused to believe he couldn't kill her!
"Whoosh~"
