Immediately, the men quickly positioned themselves around and their longswords swept through the air. Instantly, the air trembled and a vast force converged on the glow of their swords.
"Mixed Cloud Sword Array, form!"
At once, the men shouted loudly and numerous sword glows gathered together.
Then, with their sharp swords aimed at the vital parts of Chu Mo's body, they struck at his lethal points.
For a moment, a blinding light and a thick intent to kill rolled toward Chu Mo.
At this moment, a terrifying aura enveloped Chu Mo.
Seeing this, Huang Ting immediately revealed a cold smirk, thinking that Chu Mo was undoubtedly doomed.
After all, Chu Mo, seriously injured, had greatly reduced combat strength and was facing an extremely powerful attack.
He surely couldn't counter it.
"Divine Dragon Fist!"
Chu Mo roared loudly, then surged with an endlessly terrifying momentum, fiercely smashing towards the men.
Boom boom boom…
