C36 Fangchu War(2)

After the dazzling sword light, Mo Lizhang brushed past the baby. Fresh blood gushed out from Mo Lizhang's right hand and dripped down from the iron sword.

"You are indeed not bad. The name 'Myriad Sword Sect' is truly well-deserved." Mo Li Shang ignored the flow of blood as he lightly said.

"You are not bad either! "Ahh ~ ~" Before he could even cry out, the flying sword in his hand snapped