"Yes!"
In the blink of an eye, the flowing lava suddenly burst into bright light.
Almost simultaneously, the tumors on Fang Zhixing's body all shrank down.
Fang Zhixing instantly returned to normal and reached out to grab something in front of him.
In an instant, an ancient-looking great saber appeared in his hand.
This great saber, with a silver blade of only about one meter in length and a white handle stretching over one and a half meters, looked a bit like a Horse-slaying Saber at first glance.
With the saber in hand, Fang Zhixing's aura immediately transformed, and he seemed to become one with the saber, piercing through heaven and earth, exuding a frightening sharpness.
"Let's try it out!"
Fang Zhixing took a deep breath and executed the Blood-Drinking Demon Sword technique, pouring all his powerful energy into the Treasure Saber at once.
