"Song Changan", she lowered her head and called her name softly. Then the voice tightened and became harsh, like a sword on a bow, about to face the danger ahead, so frightened that the birds in the forest fluttered and flew away in panic.
"Song Chang'an, Song Chang'an, go to hell with the elders, go to hell with the immortals, go to hell with this group of lunatics, go to hell with these idiots who rely on their own power!" She wiped away the blood from her nose, her eyes as bright as holy fire.
"Brothers, come on, fuck him and that's it." The man opposite drew his sword and pointed it at her.
There were several more figures in front of Song Changan's eyes. The sharp sword energy around her made her chest hurt, and her already shabby clothes were even scratched into tatters.
She stood up with difficulty, her eyes full of unwillingness, and then picked up the broken Crescent Moon Sword and poured all her available Qi into the sword body, straight into the opponent's lifeline.
"Xianyue, come out and help me!"
In an instant, the wind picked up, the clouds rose, and the howling wind in the forest made everyone unable to open their eyes.
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Purpose: Live yourself