Xia qingchen was slightly stunned. If he didn't remember wrongly, the body of the myriad transformations unicorn was extremely soft and fragile. It actually dared to use its physical body to fight against its opponent?
However, it did not matter anymore.
The other party had sent his arm over to be chopped off, so what was there to be polite about?
Without saying a word, Xia qingchen drew his Dayan sword and slashed out.
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The Dayan sword was so sharp that even the Dragon Sword of the king could cut it in half, let alone the arm of the ever-changing unicorn.
In an instant, his arm fell out of his body, and blood spurted out.
"Roar ..." The myriad transformations unicorn howled in pain, its single eye filled with fear.
It had cultivated a martial technique that specialized in body tempering, so its body was very strong. Otherwise, it would not have almost killed the demonized Yuan lie.
