Five days after entering the secret chamber, Xuxu
The golden sword suddenly flew out from the fog in front of him. With a thunderous sound, it was as fast as lightning and went straight for Xia ping 'an's neck.
Faced with the sudden thrust of the golden sword, Xia Pingan simply turned his body to the side and took a step to the left. The long sword flew past the tip of his hair, leaving behind a whooshing sound that shook the air. Then, it disappeared and burrowed into the thick fog.
At the same time, the other golden sword that had shot from his back also flew towards Xia ping 'an's back. Compared to the golden sword in front, the golden sword in the back flew without a sound, like a fleeting shadow. It didn't make a single sound until it approached Xia ping' an's body.
Xia Pingan twisted his body easily and dodged the second golden sword. He continued to walk forward.
