Heart Sword!
Great Freedom Sword Technique!
Jun Yao had gone mad with killing, achieving Unity of Man and Sword, her Sword Qi soaring like a rainbow.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Flesh and blood flew in all directions!
The tip of her sword traced elegant arcs through the air, filled with strength and beauty.
With every swing of her blade, a piercing sound of slicing wind erupted, like a violent storm, unstoppable.
Alone with her sword, she pushed outward like a cascade in a mountain stream, surging ceaselessly with a majestic momentum.
The soldiers were like paper puppets, being slaughtered, overturning and collapsing in a tumble of bodies.
In no time, severed limbs and bodies were everywhere.
"Holy shit..."
Xigou was dumbstruck, frozen in place.
Honestly, he had always thought of Jun Yao as a soft girl, gentle and lovely, with a kind heart.
Who would have thought...
Once Jun Yao had murder in her heart, there was nothing vague about it, absolutely no mercy.
