"Hua!"
Within the brilliant sword light, there was vast killing intent.
Fourth Holy Master was still violently retreating. Facing against the brilliant sword slashed from Jian Wushuang, he had no ability to resist at all.
The sword light inexorably swept over Fourth Holy Master, whose eyes were filled with a thick unwillingness. Yet, his breath still began to dissipate.
"Fourth Brother!" First Holy Master turned pale with fear.
However, Jian Wushang's figure flickered once again, like a ghost, then stopped in front of the cold woman.
Having personally witnessed the scene of Fourth Holy Master being beheaded by Jian Wushuang with a single sword move, her face suddenly turned pale when Jian Wushuang appeared in front of her, following which her eyes became crazy.
"Die!"
