Hearing bu Xingtian's angry roar, Ling Chuxi was even more puzzled. According to him, she had plenty of high-grade spiritual herbs in her Meru space and a flowing stone. Even if the mutated Basilisk could not pass through its infancy stage and become a Qilin, it should not have disappeared. Where did that guy go?
Before she could figure it out, bu Xingtian's furious palm had already come at her.
"Thousand break, no killing!" At the same time, Huangfu qingjue also swung his sword.
He knew that a battle was inevitable, so he had been saving up his strength. He used his territory sword skill at full power. Golden light filled the sky, and tens of thousands of sword shadows broke through the sky.
Although he was still at the peak of the monarch level, the power of this sword was already comparable to that of a monarch.
