In order to pierce through Tang Ru's body as quickly as possible.
The disciple's hands suddenly stretched out, attacking at the utmost speed.
Three feet within reach...
Two feet right before the eyes...
One foot, a trivial distance!
"You're dead meat!" the Swallow Gate disciple exclaimed in great joy.
Crack!
However, the next moment, the smile on his face froze, and the Sword Qi stopped abruptly, coming into contact with an indestructible object. As the Sword Qi stabbed down, a transparent and colorful brilliance emerged, much like a bubble, yet as hard as steel.
"I originally intended to spare your lives, but who would have thought…" Tang Ru, with her back to the few of them, said, "you're hell-bent on seeking your own demise!"
"You!" The disciple was dumbfounded.
He stared blankly at the sword in his hand, as if it didn't exist, muttering to himself, "What... what on Earth is going on?"
Whoosh!
