Wow!

Countless blades were chopped off by this sword and scattered all over the sky and the ground.

But in the next moment, Blade Dragon shook its body, and all the blades immediately flew back to it, brand new as before.

"It's useless... The name skill condenses all my power and obtains characteristics from my soul. It's not something you can imagine."

Blade Youlong slowly turned around and said calmly.

Wu Xiaode held the Chixiao Sword and shook it again, then continued to take a few steps back and said calmly:

"I admit that I can't deal with the name technique, so I want to tell you something from the beginning."

"What's up?"

"...I have found your weakness beyond your name."

"Hahaha, whimsical boy, I landed on the thing with this name, nothing can hurt me."

You Long laughed sarcastically, took a deep breath, and roared loudly:

"Little trash, you can't resist the call of death! You're going to die soon!"

Amid its roar, strong winds gathered and blew Wu Xiaode and everything around him away.

Wu Xiaode swayed in the wind and landed gently on the wall beside the street.

He squatted down, waved to Youlong and said:

"Sorry, I always feel that you forgot something after you attached yourself to that dragon, so I remind you in the spirit of helping others..."

After speaking, he pointed in a direction with his sword.

Youlong turned around and looked.

But he saw two bronze hands flying out of the crack cut by "Long Moon Sparse Shadow".

One hand held a body covered in blood.

The other hand grabbed a boning knife and kept stabbing at the body.

Blood splatters.
Chapter completed!