C906 Secret

"Helmet Demon Face!"

Of course, Chou Yun would not resign himself to death. A layer of purple-black demonic Qi suddenly swept out from his armor mask.

In an instant, it formed a huge purple-black helmet, blocking the path of Chen Yi's sword.

"Sizzle sizzle …"

The Blood God Sword touched the purple-black helmet, and a burst of energy sparks immediately appeared