"Quickly Dodge." Meng Luo shouted anxiously. However, the giant sword in her hand did not listen to her command at all. Under the sword momentum that was like a raging flame, she was like a small boat in the wind and rain, and could only drift with the current.
Wei Wuji gritted his teeth. He didn't expect Meng Luo's strength to improve so much this time. It was too late for him to Dodge, so he could only face her with his sword.
With a crisp sound, Wei Wuji's wide black iron heavy sword was shattered into pieces. Blood flowed out of his hand. Meng Luo's sword power was also slightly weakened, but it didn't completely disappear. Wave after wave of sword Qi rolled toward Wei Wuji like a raging flame.
