There is no way to escape!

At this moment, Mu Susu finally set off his sword!

What a sword this is.

The murderous aura is fierce, the domineering aura is exposed, and the chill is shivering.

It was a sword light that was as cold as a spring!

A sword!

Just one sword!

One sword is enough!

"How is this possible!" Zhao Qiong was shocked. Facing this room, he seemed to face this world!

The sword shadow transformed into countless sword lights, like a thin drizzle, melting silently.

Mu Susu took back the sword.

Zhao Qiong fell heavily to the ground.

His knife was inserted diagonally, and a tragic gap spread across the blade, almost cutting it off.

Mu Susu said calmly: "Your knife is blunt."

Zhao Qiong was unwilling to raise his head and said, "Your sword is also blunt!"

"My intentions are not dull, so I won."

Zhao Qiong couldn't believe his failure: "Why is this happening?"

"Because you have no knife."

"I have a knife in my heart!"

"But you don't have a knife in your hand. The knife in your heart cannot kill anyone."

"So that's the case..."

Click

The cold sword, controlled by the slender and fair hands, turned into countless pieces like ice and fell to the treetops.

Zhao Qiong rekindled and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, you have no sword!"

"No, I have a sword."

"Do you want to say it in your heart?"

"My sword is everywhere. Every flower and every grass can become my sword. And you only have a broken knife."

Zhao Qiong stood quietly, and after a long time, he lowered his head deeply.

"I... lost."

Mu Susu smiled indifferently and left.

This is just a trivial thing in his endless life.
Chapter completed!