Ling Xu's strength had been exhausted, and Shao De seemed to know what he was thinking. The palm knife in his hand struck continuously with ease and ease. The terrifying power contained in the tip of the spear disappeared little by little! Every movement of Shao De,

So clear, so comfortable, he even had a smile on his face.

But Ling Xu could only watch helplessly as the transparent gun tip returned to silver little by little, and its light dimmed little by little.

Shao De's palm knife struck the tip of the spear slowly and swiftly, gently and weakly.

Snapped!

With a light move in Ling's hand, the silver gun lost control and turned into a ray of silver light, flying to the side.

He and the flamingo lost their power and fell to the ground together with the dirt flying into the sky.

Shao De's half-smiling face was so dazzling in Ling Xu's eyes that Shao De's sword was raised again.

Terrifying energy fluctuations spread out in all directions from his palm knife. The smile on Shao De's face faded, and his expression became solemn.

Cut it off with one knife!

Indescribable brilliance bloomed before Ling Xu's eyes.

There was no gorgeous light, but it was filled with an extremely dangerous smell. All of Ling Xu's mind was attracted by this sword. Even the sky behind Shaode was split into two by this sword!

Are you going to die...?

Suddenly, everything went dark in front of him, and a graceful and agile black figure stood in front of him.

The crane's eyes were stern, and the crane sword in his hand lit up with a soft light.

In mid-air, without any support point, the crane's left leg retreated, both legs were slightly bent, the body was slightly bent, the retracted elbow was pushed out flatly, and it was a standard thrust in the swordsmanship!
Chapter completed!