Hiss.
Wang Xi's eyes were bloodshot, his entire body's Spiritual Qi boiling like water, and his earthy yellow Daoist robe billowed like clouds.
At this moment, in the muddy swamp, the earth-attribute Spiritual Qi had completely dissipated, and he could only use the remaining Spiritual Qi previously infused into the Zhenshan Seal.
He clasped his hands together, his knuckles bursting with dazzling spiritual light, and the Zhenshan Seal hovering in the air trembled violently.
The giant crab's remains were crushed to smithereens by the mountain shadow, its carapace cracking like firecrackers, and foul-smelling demon blood mixed with mud splattered everywhere.
"Mere ants... Die for me!"
Wang Xi's mouth overflowed with blood, and he pulled out three blood-colored jade Talismans from his Pregnant.
The Talismans burned, and three mountain shadows condensed in the air, then rapidly plummeted.
