The sword light flashed, and Xianwu stood there with a cut on his face.
“Okay, it’s time to feed the dogs.” Jian Tu had already put away the broken sword.
And Xianwu stood there, his majestic body like a mountain at this moment, but the mountain collapsed.
 Plop!
 Boom!
 Xianwu knelt down.
 Because he seemed to have been slaughtered to death by the sword, at least that's what Jian Tu thought!
 So Jian Tu put away his sword and prepared to leave!
 But soon, Jian Tu stopped again, and then let out a hum.
Because behind him, there was a man standing up with one hand on the ground with difficulty. That was Xian Wu, his eyes were dark and there was a hint of malice!
Chapter completed!