C1103 Return of the Primordial Spirit to the Sect

This was the first time for Tai Ming to see a Mantis so clearly, but he couldn't be happy.

"Scram …"

Tai Ming roared. Ignoring his injuries, his black blade slashed towards the Mantis.

"Bam!"

The black blade left a thirty centimeters long wound on the mantis's arm. However, the wound disappeared the next moment.

"Pfft!"

A golden light flashed, and a bloody line appeared on Tai Ming's neck