C1387 Killing!
"Retreat? Hehe, where can you retreat to?"
However, Xiao Yang laughed coldly. The relief sword in his hand suddenly swayed, and the black and red sword light that surrounded the relief sword once again accelerated, immediately attacking the three of them!
Huala!
Blood sprayed out. With a naked eye, a huge sword scar appeared on Chiu Poxue and Ning Wuxin's bodies
