"Enjoy your mother!"
Qing Nanzun's bloodshot laugh was glaringly bright in the sunlight, and Qi Yue could no longer restrain herself.
The damn Qing Nanzun was so vicious!
She fiercely pulled out the Tang Sword that had been strapped to her leg all along and chopped at Qing Nanzun with it.
Suddenly, a rank smell of blood began to spread through the air.
"Shua shua shua..."
Having succeeded with one strike, Qi Yue showed no mercy and followed up with three more rapid slashes at Qing Nanzun.
More clouds of blood mist spread into the air...
It was just a pity that he dodged the vital spot at his neck; she didn't manage to sever his head.
"Qing Nanzun, you're shameless. Didn't you tell me to kill you three times? What are you dodging for? Can you actually be killed?!"
As she spoke, Qi Yue swung down another slash.
Qing Nanzun parried her sword with his own, cackling wickedly.
