C875 continuous shearing

He had anxiously used his movement skill intent to the extreme as he escaped, and Yin Daoyan's scissor had already come cutting in as fast as lightning.

Dead meat …

In Liu Xing and Yin Di's hearts, only these two words remained.

The speed of the Yin Daoyan scissor was already so fast that they no longer held any hope. Even if someone wanted to save them, it was already too late