Bang!
The water exploded. Xu Ping rushed out of the river. He was furious. He looked at Xu Xirou, who was lying on the ground and unable to move. His face was ferocious. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and grimaced." B * tch, aren't you good at escaping?" If you have the ability, then run!"
The Violet Thunderstorm Sword slashed out, and a streak of sword Qi rushed out and struck her body.
After rolling a dozen times, Xu Xirou stopped. There was a terrible sword wound on her chest. She looked unwilling and tried her best not to close her eyes. However, the injury was too serious, and her eyelids seemed to have a great force. She fell weakly and fainted.
Just as he was about to walk over.
Sensing that someone was approaching, he hurriedly turned around and saw two figures standing side by side on the surface of the river. They walked down the river and saw the person who had come. He was first stunned, then excited.
