"laugh--!"

…

Six heads flew up, pillars of blood shot into the sky, and high-pressure jets made a gentle roar.

When the other eight people reacted, eight flying knives were already approaching.

They either dodge or block.

The person who blocks the block will become sluggish.

The Mingyue Knife passed through their necks again, and four heads flew up again, spraying out four pillars of blood.

If you block the flying knife hard, you will be attacked by the spirit of the flying knife, and your movements will be sluggish.

The remaining four people saw that the situation was not good, turned around and ran away.

Four flying knives arrived.

They could only dodge, but they couldn't avoid the other four flying knives.

Either get hit or be forced to block.

The four heads flew up again, and the four blood pillars rose again.

Chu Zhiyuan put away the knife and stood up. With a slight shake, the Mingyue knife was not stained with blood and was as bright as new.

He smiled, and his smile grew wider and wider, until he burst into laughter.

The soul of the sword is complete!
Chapter completed!