"Flying Swallow Chasing the Moon!"
Gu xueshang noticed that the White-browed old man's aura had become chaotic, so she took the opportunity to counterattack. Silver Ice needles condensed between her fingers, and with a wave of her hands, she displayed an extremely advanced hidden weapon technique.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
The White-browed old man waved his blade and used it to block and shatter the ice needles. However, his body froze. He wanted to look back in disbelief. An ice needle had pierced into the acupoint on his back. His eyes widened and his qi and blood rapidly declined. He fell softly to the ground.
The ice needles shot out by Gu xueshang were like living creatures that could bend and turn, and it was impossible to guard against them!
"Amazing!"
