Fang Bai's body shook violently and sank rapidly. He swung his right arm hard. Wuquejian almost lost his hand instead of it. Severe pain in his arm came, and his throat became sweet, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

“So strong!”

Fang Bai was not surprised but happy, and became more interested in Zhentian Seal.

Tian Xi ejaculated ten miles away before stopping, and blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, looking at Fang Bai who was stepping into the air again, his eyes full of horror.

"How is that possible!"

Tian Hu asked himself that there were few opponents in the middle of the saints, and now that with the seal of the sky in hand, it was even more like a tiger's wings. The saint dared to fight in the late stage.

But at this time, he was injured by Fang Bai's sword.

"Is it?"

Looking at Wuque Sword, Tian Qi's eyes became colder and colder. He had the intention to die. His only thought was to save the last dignity of Tianque Palace. Now it seems that there is no chance.

"Come again!" Fang Bai said lightly.

"Come again!" Tian Xi's fighting spirit burned.
Chapter completed!