[Guang Kai:3000/3000.]
[Du Jing:3000/3000.]
The faces of the two shifted simultaneously, immediately noticing Fang Yu's feet were embedded into the ground, as if he had activated some kind of cultivation technique.
While they were pondering...
Buzz!!
A sword light streaked past their hands.
Chii!!!
A smooth and clean cut slowly appeared on their wrists.
The palms of both of their hands slid to the ground simultaneously.
"Ah... ah ah... ah ah ah!!!"
"No!!!!"
Blood spurted out, and amid their painful wails on the ground, Fang Yu's figure was already gone.
Everyone was shocked, and when they turned around, they saw Fang Yu's figure had already landed in front of another group surrounding a carriage.
A group of people rushed toward that carriage desperately, but in the next moment...
Chii!!
A curved sword light flashed by, and over a dozen people at the front immediately burst with blood from their chests and fell down.
