The sword light burst out in mid-air, like Shura's vicious claws, which were fiercely scraping down.

Phew!

Bai Lixuan, who managed to resist, was still knocked away by the sword light, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Shura Seven Flashes!"

Zhu Qingshan, who looked like a ghost, was like a shadow clinging to Bai Lixuan's body, which he couldn't get rid of no matter how hard he tried.

Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!

He slashed hard with seven knives in a row. Every time the knives struck, Bai Lixuan's palms trembled. Bai Lixuan, who was suddenly suppressed, felt extremely uncomfortable. He wanted to fight back several times, but as soon as he moved, a dazzling black knife light struck his pupils.

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Too fast! Too cruel!

Zhu Qingshan did not give Bai Lixuan any chance to make a comeback. After he was restrained by the blood-devouring blood and exposed his flaws, he could only be beaten passively.

Bang!

After another ten moves, Zhu Qingshan suddenly stopped. Just when everyone and Bai Lixuan felt extremely surprised.

The other party took off the hood on his head, revealing half of the ghost face mask, and said calmly: "You lose."

Click, click, click!

As soon as the words fell, Bai Lixuan's clothes exploded, and thick blood burst out from the three wounds. Each cut was extremely fatal.

Damn it! When did I get stabbed?

Bai Lixuan looked pained, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Magic Sword wishes Qingshan!
Chapter completed!