It can be said that there are many kinds of appearance and near no appearance.
The God-Slaying Flying Dagger spun and turned into a knife wheel, spinning quietly and dangerously behind him.
The number of throwing knives gradually increased. It was like a lotus flower blooming more than ten times. There were hundreds of throwing knives, presenting an incomparably shocking visual impact.
With a thought, Xia Ji sent out two flying daggers that would never miss.
The flying knives struck the two blood shadows.
The terrifying power contained in the saber completed the shattering and tearing in many directions.
Bang!
Bang!
In the sky, two bloody shadows exploded into two pools of bloody mist.
The blood mist quickly condensed into two drops of blood and flew back.
Xia Ji's expression changed. He understood that there was a high chance that a patriarch he didn't know had come to probe him.
He clasped his hands together.
He retreated quickly.
