After being swallowed, the black Qi morphed into a long whip that lashed viciously toward Wu Hai.
A cold sneer glinted in Wu Hai's eyes.
The Mad Blade Sect's Cultivation Technique was never to defend, but to trade injury for injury.
But their Recovery Power was extremely strong.
When injured, their Sword Skill became even more powerful.
He was confident he could capture this man alive.
But just as the long whip of condensed black Qi struck his shoulder, he suddenly froze.
Two streams of blood trickled from Wu Hai's eyes as he spewed a mouthful of black water. He choked out in astonishment, "Black Five Thunders... This is the Black Five Thunders! You're the leader of the Wild Taoist Sect in Lingyun Dao!"
The black-robed figure finally turned around and pulled back his hood.
Beneath the hood was an ancient, weathered face.
His left eye socket was empty, as if the eye had been gouged out.
