In mid-air, golden blood is splashed!
Xie Xuanyi twists his waist and dodges to the side, avoiding the horizontal slash, but his Golden Body is truly cleaved open—
"Ugh."
A muffled grunt, Xie Xuanyi bursts back into the shadows of the mountain forest.
Is this kid so fast?
Meng Kejian sheathes his blade, standing amid the Iron Cavalry with a grim expression, as the air is filled with a faint bloody aura. Merely in an initial clash, the over twenty Yuanzhou Iron Cavalry soldiers he mobilized on the spot were all slashed down, leaving only eleven trusted aides of Yuzi Camp.
The swordsmanship of Xie Zhen somewhat exceeded his expectations.
Is this really the Sword Dao realm that a youth from the Cave Heaven Realm is capable of comprehending?
A sword drawn to kill, without the slightest delay.
Admittedly, he has advanced into the Yin God Realm.
But killing and saving are two completely unrelated matters...
In terms of killing, Meng Kejian is adept.
