At the bottom of the cliff, the river flows rapidly, with a history of hundreds or even thousands of years, making both sides of the river verdant.

And on the cliff, it was as chaotic and messy as the Shura field. Some fell to the ground by mistake, or died, or were seriously injured. Mottled blood stained the earth torn by true qi. A man in white, kneeling on his knees, holding a sword with both hands, the sword was inserted into the soil, barely supporting his body, the corners of his mouth were overflowing with faint bloodstains, his face was pale, his head was drooping, his back was bent, and the whole person was like a flat boat in a rainstorm, crumbling, and he didn't know when he would fall.

Not far in front of him, a woman in a plain skirt had beautiful eyes full of hatred、......

"I Have a Sword to Break the Blue Sky" Chapter 143: Lin Yimeng is hitting with his hand, please wait a moment,

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