Xiaochen's sword light pointed straight ahead.
His eyes were fixed on the sword, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "No matter you are a human or a ghost, you must die today!"
The sword light approached again, and the sword edge had already reached her face. As long as it moved forward an inch, it could penetrate the center of her eyebrows and kill her on the spot.
"Hmph!" The woman sneered, and a black smoke floated out of her body, transforming into a woman holding a huge bone fan in her hand.
"Boy, if you want to kill me, you have to see if you are worthy!" The woman shouted angrily and waved her fan fiercely.
"Bang!"
The two collided, causing a violent explosion, and the space became distorted.
"So strong!" The man's expression suddenly changed, and a strong look of fear flashed in his eyes.
"Boy, stop struggling pointlessly. I don't have time to waste my time with you!" The woman said gloomily.
The man was silent for a moment, his eyes flashing with deep hatred, and he said word by word: "I will definitely avenge you today."
As soon as the words fell, the man's figure flickered and disappeared instantly.
A solemn look appeared on the woman's face: "You ran away so quickly?"
Although she had just used all her strength to block the sword, it did not harm the opponent's life, so she was a little surprised.
"No matter where you run, you can't escape today!" The woman snorted coldly, and her figure turned into a dark cloud, chasing the man in the direction he left.
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