It was so fast that even heaven and earth seemed unable to react.

He appeared behind Wan Xu, and in an instant, Wan Xu was stunned.

The whole world seemed to be dead silent.

Then, thousands of sword marks appeared on Wan Xu's body, and blood flowed like a fountain.

Qin Xuan stood with his sword in hand, his back facing Wan Xu.

The Eight Swords play Taichu!

There are a total of 738 sword marks on Wuxian's body.

There are now one thousand, four hundred and seventy-six sword marks on Wan Xu's body, and each sword cut flesh and bones.

He thought before it was like a circle!

The injury suffered by an old friend should be repaid twice as much!

On the sky, Wan Xu suddenly knelt down on his knees and raised his head to the sky, as if facing a fountain of blood.

[I was out for a long time today, so the update is late.

Feel sorry!

I originally planned to update twice, but accidentally updated three times.
Chapter completed!