The flashing sword light split the smoke and also brought out screams, and the red light of Fei Shuo,

Blood and life wither in the air,

When the sword wind blew away the smoke, Xia Xin discovered that there was a graceful figure standing there.

Xia Wushuang was wearing a white robe, holding a long sword in her hand, and holding a hand, standing among the mercenaries.

And the dozen or so people who were holding machine guns just now were all cut through their throats and fell to the ground in an instant.

Just as the ceiling burst, when they didn't even realize what happened, a long sword instantly took the lives of several people.

Fast, ruthless, and accurate,

It is the sword art that can be called the pinnacle, and it is also the sword art that has been passed down by the Xia family since ancient times. It has been perfectly inherited in Xia Wushuang.

Blood is still dripping from the tip of the sword.

Then, Xia Wushuang turned slowly and faced Xia Xin, holding the long sword in one hand, looking at Xia Xin across the air.

At the same time, the sound of a helicopter came from above. Behind him, several loose clothes wearing black and silver intersecting to facilitate movement, and the clothes were also printed with real dragon patterns.

And, a sexy black outfit wrapped her delicate body, and a pair of sharp eyes on her beautiful little face, which was colder than the ice water.

If Xia Wu was there, they would recognize the department to which these people belonged. The Xia family guards were the second unit of the Xia family and protected everyone in the Xia family. Only this unit is directly under Xia Wushuang, and is specially trained to protect Xia Wushuang.

Of course, this is the surface statement. In fact, she knew that this army was not large in number and was trained to fight against the unpredictable and most famous organization of the Gods and Gods, the Gods and Killers Association.
Chapter completed!