"Tsk-Tsk!"
As the sword was brandished, violent winds began to howl in the surroundings. A dozen wind dragons whizzed from behind as they converged at the sword tip before silently whizzing to the front, binding eight enemies.
When these eight individuals saw Jiang Yi executing the Wind Shadow Sword, they instantly retreated with fear. Right now, their bodies couldn't move an inch and could only witness the Black Scale Sword slashing down.
"Pong, Pong, Pong…!"
The Black Scale Sword turned into a dragon drawing across their bodies, having their waists severed. Until the moment of death, they still couldn't move an inch.
"Ss, ss…"
