Chapter 508 A Searching Trip in Sword Tomb

A million miles away, the Non-living Elder Demon was gasping for breath when he landed, but he
could no longer endure the internal injury.

"Jesus!" Cried he as he spat out blood. This time, it was a really dangerous situation for him. He would have died without the help of his magic rune, which, however was a disposable one.

And he felt no guilt at all for he had taken his friend- the Lord of Blood-Craving as a scapegoat for him. He was a villain who cared nothing but his own life,...