Su Xiaolu drew her sword and Yang Xian's huge figure fell heavily. He subconsciously reached out to cover the wound in his heart.
Just like Wang Laoqi, he had lost all his combat strength and mobility, but he would not die for a while. If he was saved and used a large amount of divine medicine to save his life, he could still come back to life.
Su Xiaolu would not give him this chance. She walked to Yang Xian's side with her sword and cut off his head. She picked it up with the tip of her sword and threw it, preparing to hang it next to Wang Laoqi's head.
Su Xiaolu looked at the entrance of You Shan Sect and went in with her sword.
She was too curious. What had helped her stop that person?
You Shan Sect's array formation was not weak, but she was not afraid. She had marked Zhao Lin's body. There were traces everywhere Zhao Lin walked. It was fine as long as she did not enter the Death Gate.
