The Soul Slayer Knife, the Slaughtering Blade, this one is condensed by the corpses of thousands of Blood Soul Old Pawns who are unwilling to be silent underground, and white bones are all over every inch of the blade.

The dense small bone fragments of the blade were barbed like jagged teeth, directly splitting the wind and slashing at the shoulder of the True God.

Bai Xiao pulled back, stabbed, and a string of divine blood was directly taken away from Yingdang's body, and the wounds torn at both ends were like rifts, even if it was a divine body, it still couldn't heal for a long time.

Yingdang let go of his right hand, patted away from Bai Xiao's heavy knife, and then raised his arm to cover Bai Xiao's head.

The water is impermanent, the army has no growth, and the wind that has just dissipated is once again great, gathering in the palm of Yingdang's hand, and the sword "wind whispers......

Chapter 147 of "The Sword is King" is unbeatable. I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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