Sun Heng's body was also shaking wildly, flying backwards a hundred miles away.

Although there are turtle and snakes circling on his body, the true body of Xuanwu is still about to be broken!

As the successor to the top inheritance of Yinluo Sect, Zhu Ziyu naturally cannot lack ancient martial arts!

"The soul, come out!"

With a delicate shout, the beautiful figure was instantly wrapped in frost. He raised his bare hands and hit him out with a palm.

Sun Heng's body was not stable, and he had already turned around with the knife. His soul and blood appeared together. Kaitian's sword slashed out diagonally.

A knife, a palm, collided instantly!

"boom……"

The void trembled, and countless black cracks emerged.

And each man and a woman flew backwards for hundreds of miles, and their bodies had already made movements before they could stop.
Chapter completed!