Chapter 896 Flower Burial

"Boom!"

In a twinkling of an eye, the remaining stamens have touched the curtain of the sword interwoven with its awns. Suddenly, it was as if Mars had fallen on a vast expanse of oil, and the green void was burning up. Between the sparks, the swords were swallowed up.

After a short time, those swords disappeared into the invisible.

Zheng Rong's face changed dramatically again, and his offensive was instantly disintegrated by the green flame. He even felt that his life was passing quickly. Tang Huan made two moves, one seemed to give him life, the other seemed to burn his life.

Both situations make...