Huala-
The ancient soul tree was split open, and the sword shadow came out of the wood and fell on the head of the defenseless Hall master.
The crown on his head was cut off on the spot, causing his hair to be scattered.
Bright red blood gushed out like spring water, flowing from his scalp to his cheeks.
His clothes were also torn into pieces by the powerful sword Qi.
It was fortunate that the palace master's cultivation was strong. Otherwise, he would have been killed by this sword attack!
The shrine master took a few steps back and touched the burning pain on his head. He looked at the blood on his palm and his eyes looked like he wanted to eat someone up."Xia! Light! Dust!"
He had actually been ambushed by the ant hiding in the tree!
"There's a way to heaven, but you refuse to take it. There's no door to hell, but you insist on barging in!" " you're courting death! a chilling voice came from the ancient soul tree.
