It turned out that the magic blade still left a force above, and he had long guessed that Long Yue would break through from above.

"You have fallen down before I can work hard, tsk tsk tsk tsk... It's so sad."

The blade smiled faintly and walked over with a knife.

"What? Are you still unwilling to hand over that set of soul techniques?"

"Even if I hand over it, I can't escape death. Why do I want you to succeed?"

Long Yue stood up with difficulty and said weakly.

"That's what you asked for!"

The magic blade lost patience, snorted coldly, and rushed forward with a knife.

Chih.

At this time, the crowded crowd suddenly exploded, and a person directly knocked open the crowd like a sharp knife, rushed to this side, slashing the magic blade straight.

The magic blade was shocked and slashed with one sword, but he was greeted by two terrifying straight swords.

Sharp!

The amazing explosion swept away.

The magic blade was shook back, and the person took more than ten steps before stopping. The strong power of the True Lord was also turbulent.

"Who? How dare you attack me?"

The magic blade was furious and looked at it, but his pupils were dilated by several points.
Chapter completed!