The long blade in his hand swept out, hacking straight toward the oncoming foe!
His eyes were burning with frenzy, his face twisted in blazing madness.
At last, he could fight again!
Wild laughter shook the vault of heaven.
The blood-colored long blade and the heaven-shaking staff smashed together in midair!
A booming crash.
Wind and cloud scattered, blood-colored light swayed!
Bu Chou's body shot backward through the sky like a falling star.
Sun Wutian's body, however, spun once in midair, whirling into a blood-colored cyclone, then steadied itself; at once his blood blade swept out, he stepped three hundred zhang in a single stride, raising his blade to hack down!
"Bu Chou! That staff strike just now wasn't bad—come on, give your old man here an even more badass one so I can really get my fix!!"
Sun Wutian shouted in high spirits: "It's been so many years since I had this much fun!"
