Chaoyan lowered her head and saw a fragment of a Broken Sword drilling out from the ground.
It drew a curved trajectory and pierced through his back before coming out from his chest.
The fragment was hidden too deeply.
Chaoyan had just escaped from a desperate situation and was in the midst of emotional turmoil.
He didn't even notice that a life-demanding fragment had already been quietly buried under his feet.
"Uh ... No... Save me ..." Chaoyan hurriedly ran toward the shrine master.
As long as he was not completely dead, there was still room for survival.
However, would Xia qingchen give him the hope to live?
Under the control of Xia qingchen's Heavenly Sword heart, the shards of the broken Sword buried in his heart suddenly spun.
His heart had been completely crushed!
Puaah-
Chaoyan opened her mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood mist. She staggered and finally fell to the ground.
The shrine master rushed over.
