"kill--"

Yamamoto Jiro roared, turned his samurai sword, the sword flashed with lightning, and struck towards Granny Zombie with thunder.

"Iai Slash!"

This katana has a strange shape. The blade is only ten centimeters long and the handle is fifteen centimeters.

The sword's blade was as white as water, shining with a strange brilliance.

But as soon as it hit the air, Granny Zong's white right hand rushed in.

She grabbed hold of the murderous samurai sword, and then broke it into two pieces with a click.

Yamamoto Jiro's expression suddenly changed and he took half a step back.

The white-haired old woman waved her right hand, and half of the katana flashed past.

"flutter--"

With a sharp sound, Yamamoto Jiro stopped, his eyes filled with indescribable horror.

Half of the blade pierced his heart.

A bright line of blood slowly seeped out from his chest.

"you……!"

The blood line slowly penetrated and suddenly spurted out like a waterfall, stimulating the eyes of everyone present.

Yamamoto Jiro felt severe pain all over his body and fell to the ground shaking.

Granny Zombie didn't take any further action, she just stood there and watched, still expressionless.

"You are the Tang Sect... the tomb keeper..."
Chapter completed!