C697 Wushuang's Determination It Was Hard for Them to Escape from the Heaven

A roar filled with killing intent, a cold glint on the edge of the blade, filled with the sharp aura of the blade, pushed the three of them to the brink of death.

At this moment, a flash of saber light passed by. The spectators cried as their right hands were ruthlessly cut. Blood immediately spurted out like a flower. Under the great pain, the sword in her hand was almost thrown away