The purple-haired law enforcer's expression suddenly changed.

Without any hesitation, he directly offered the shadow of the Dharma.

Behind him, purple light gathered, and there was a faint shadow of the dharma like an eagle condensed.

However, before the shadow of his Dharma form could be completely formed, it suddenly collapsed.

The purple-haired law enforcer's pupils opened sharply and his expression was dull.

The vitality in his eyes slowly dissipated.

And on the neck, a blood line slowly appeared.

The next moment, a dead head rolled to the ground.

"What a fast sword..."

Zheng Zhi's pupils shrank.

Hurry, this was Zheng Zhi's first thought when he saw the girl in black skirt's sword attack.

In comparison, his own Feng Sha is simply a snail.

Of course, Zheng Zhi was still shocked at this moment.

He had personally experienced how powerful the law enforcers were, and they could at least make him despair.

However, such a strong man was killed by the sword of the girl in front of him.

How could he not be surprised by this?

At the same time, I was shocked and even more frustrated.
Chapter completed!