There was still an inexplicable shock force that shook his body through his spear.

The Da Mang general let out a muffled roar, and a wisp of blood came out of the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, the old-looking man who was riding next to the great general fell off the horse. It seemed that compared to these heavy riders, his body was a little weak and could not adapt to the weight on him.

Armor, before he hit the ground, the armor on his body had been removed from his body piece by piece.

A soft sword unique to Thousand Demons Cave popped out from the hand of the old-looking practitioner who was wearing an ordinary plain gown, and stabbed Qin Xiyue in the throat.

Qin Xiyue's face suddenly turned white, she coughed slightly, her steps became extremely heavy, and her body became obviously weak.

A faint green talisman line was cut on the colorful sword in the hand of the old practitioner. The sword trembled violently and stopped in the air.

The old-looking cultivator snorted, and a dazzling light yellow light flew between his palm and the hilt of the sword.

Then he grasped the dazzling sword again.

Stab towards Qin Xiyue again.
Chapter completed!